The study room was larger than expected and very neatly arranged with expensive collection of painting, porcelain and antiques. 'It must be Rivera's hobby,' she thought and smirked. She touched the vases and found how spotless everything looked. 'Same as before,' she thought and walked towards the book shelf. She stood with her back towards the door carefully observing everything that was arranged. There were scrolls and pouches along with the the parchment and petitions on top the table.
It has been really long since she has been waiting inside for people to appear. Not just any people but the king. The The waves sounded like they are in rage as they hit the cliffs. She tired to imagine what it would be like to be here on the storm day and shivered at the very thought with the images of lightening, wind and rain hitting all at once. She hated anything wet and cold although her powers are of frost.
