"Blair? Where are you?" Maev yelled from outside.
"Here," Blair sighed. She thought that would be the moment to realize her fantasy. She almost couldn't believe it had nearly happened. She glanced back at Lucien, wondering, 'Was he really going to kiss me?'
The door creaked open, and Maev appeared. She halted at the door while looking around the inside of Lucien's bedroom.
"Why is this place so dark? What are you two doing with this darkness?" the witch complained.
Maev, at first, had hesitated to get in, but she eventually did to look around more. Her eyes were stuck for a while on the coffin inside the room. She didn't say even a single remark about it, but her eyes were focused on it.
"We are about…." Lucien's words were cut short by Blair.
"We are about to go down. Since, well, obviously, I am here to wake Lucien up, and there he goes awake!"
