Draven was having an internal battle where one side of him wanted to go to her while the other one was telling him to continue resisting.
The ignorant human girl had no idea of the struggles of the man inside the study. With her focus on the teapot on the tray, she walked inside with slow and steady steps, trying her best to keep her balance while carrying that heavy wooden tray, not willing to spill the tea in front of her mate. She had been way too clumsy in front of the King, and this time, she didn't wish to embarrass herself.
Though his emotionless and cold gaze was making her nervous, she continued to walk, wondering in her mind, 'Why is he staring at me without saying a word? Oh, wait! I forgot that it was polite to knock first. And…and…' She struggled to remember what else the servants and other people do in front of Draven. 'Have I upset him by coming to his study unannounced?'
