Neera patted her hair with her towel as she trembled from the cold. Soon the woman came and signaled them that their room was ready. They stood up and followed them as she showed them to their room, and left after she was sure there was nothing else they needed.
After she left, Zavian shut the door. Neera stood by the door, her eyes looking about the room,
The room was nicely furnished, there were carvings on the wall and paintings hung above them. The bed was king-sized and the fireplace had freshly cut wood. The woman had placed fresh clothes on the bed, and two towels beside them.
Neera couldn't wait to bathe and lie down to sleep.
''Your Majesty, you should bathe, I'll go after you. '' She said as she looked at him. Zavian glanced at her briefly as he walked to a couch and sat down.
