(From Demetrius's Perspective)
"Don't open the door!" I yelled at the mirror. "Don't open it!"
There was no point in yelling. She could not hear me. Only I could see her and hear what was happening there.
She did not open the door and sat on the bed, hugging her knees close to her chest. She must be scared.
I told a maid to get Flint and send him to me. The mirror was in my hand the whole time. I needed to watch every single thing.
The knocking stopped. At this point, only my wife's deep breathing could be heard. Flint also arrived.
"Come in and close the door," I said.
"Where is Her Highness?" he asked.
"That's not the point right now. I need you to be here in case I need to go somewhere immediately."
"Can I have some cupcakes?"
"..."
"Her Highness lets me have cupcakes or cookies whenever she tells me to come here," he said.
"... They are on the tea table."
