Zariah's attention was drawn to a fervent knock on the door and she glanced up from where she sat at the desk in Askel's private study.
'Who could it be? I told Nile and the others I do not wish to be disturbed.' Zariah wondered.
Zariah contemplated ignoring it, but there were many others who might have reasons to seek out Askel and this was not Zariah's quarters but Askel's.
Zariah groaned quietly, glancing down at the only piece of clothing she had on which was Askel's satin button down shirt, Zariah breathed a sigh.
She got up to her feet and stepped out of the study, heading to the main door leading into Askel's quarters, or what Zariah would say was an apartment of its own.
Zariah could already tell who it was as she approached the door and her brows furrowed slightly, while Torin hissed in distaste within her.
'This time, I will kill her for sure!' Torin vowed.
