Elizabeth knocked on the door to wait for the person inside to answer her. She stood patiently and quietly without knocking further. She knew that the person inside would open the door personally seeing she did not speak a word.
It didn't take long for the door to be opened inside, standing in front of her was her father still wearing the same attire during dinner. She knew her father would be in the office seeing he has not come yet to visit her.
"You're here?" Lord Knightley looked at his daughter with curiosity, but fear of the reason why she comes so late at night.
"Am I not allowed to visit you?" Elizabeth asked with such a child-like manner.
"Come in."
As she stepped inside her father's familiar office, it brought memories of her childhood. She used to play in her father's office whilst he was working since his father preferred to watch over her.
"Would you like something to drink?"
"A glass of choco would do."
