Owen is like a ghost in his own life. By his age one would expect his room to reflect his personality, but his is so sterile. It's a reflection of his fear to be himself.
The faux Lady is a known variable, but is eclipsed by the invisible Sejuk spy following them. It seems even apparent death can't sever Erik/Ishan from his past.
Ironically, claiming the scimitar was a relic of a Sejuk royal wasn't a lie.
Desires, past and present, collide.
Between her Queenliness Fuzz and Genevieve maybe they'll set Allie on the right track.
"You owe me five dollars." (The bet)