Theodore was out for his morning stroll as Reina walked into his chamber to see a maid cleaning his room.
"I would take this. " She took the broom from the maid as she stood to look at her.
"But.. My lady. ""It is alright, you may withdraw. "
"As you wish, My Lady." The maid bowed and turned around to leave while Reina hurriedly closed the door behind her.
Her heart was racing as she thought it was the right opportunity to search for the book, she wondered where Theodore had hidden it. Her eyes looked left from right as she stood confused not knowing where to look.
Reina's heart was a symphony of anxiety, each beat a crescendo that seemed to echo in the vast silence of Theodore's chamber.
The morning sun cast its golden rays through the large windows, illuminating the room with a deceptive calm that starkly contrasted with the turmoil within her.