Knock! Knock! Knock!
After the third knock, Blake asked the person to step inside. "Come on it." His voice was calm and collected, though he was hoping it to not be Lillian. He didn't want himself to be explaining to her about the punishment of the two ladies in case she inquired.
As the door slid open, he exhaled out a long breath which he had been holding inside when he saw the old butler walking inside.
"What is...." He trailed off as soon as he started speaking after seeing a small shadow following the old butler inside. It only took a single glance for him to tell who was the person. Who else could it be if not Lillian?
"I told you to stay in there, didn't I?" Turning his attention to the young lady, Blake asked her.
"Umm… not really." Lillian gave him a meek reply as she recalled his words. He had only asked her to keep her eyes shut until she heard a ping. That was all she could recall no matter how hard she tried to think.