Martha rushed to Seren's room and saw the young lady sitting in the bed while clutching her quilt to her chest, looking around in panic.
"My lady, is everything alright?" Martha asked.
The flabbergasted Seren looked at Martha and mumbled in disbelief over the realization she had a moment before, "He saw me naked?"
Martha couldn't understand what Seren meant. She sat at the edge of the bed as she studied the panic on Seren's face. "Was it a nightmare, my lady?"
Seren shook her head and mumbled again, "Morning...in my bath...he saw me without clothes."
"Who?" Martha asked.
"The red-eyed man," Seren replied, her eyes seeking affirmation from Martha. At least, this time, she would believe her, right?
Martha held Seren's hand that was clutching the quilt and caressed it. "No one can come here, my lady."
"But I went there," Seren replied, not knowing how to fully explain what happened. "But you won't believe me, I know." She looked helpless.
