Neera hesitated for a second, then she pushed open the bathroom door, slowly. Her eyes fixed on the ground as she walked in, afraid to look up to avoid looking at Zavian.
Zavian was submerged in the tub when she came in, and the lather covered half of his torso downwards, so she wouldn't even see a thing if she looked.
He smiled when he saw her panicking by the door. ''Come wash my hair;'' He spoke casually, as though it was a thing she did normally. Neera's eyes looked up in shock. Was he serious?
When she looked at him, he was staring straight at her, unblinkingly, and then she gulped and walked to the tub.
''I have not done this before…'' Neera stammered, but Zavian shut his eyes, leaning on the head of the tub. ''It does not require a skill. ''
