Ara stared at the physician's back as he raced out of the room before she shifted her gaze to Hamon with her forehead slightly creased, "I thought you had some work to do?" She asked.
"Not anymore."
Before Ara could ask if he had finished the work he was called for earlier, Oliver peeped in his head from the door where the physician had just left it open, "Your Highness, may I come in?" He asked with an awkward smile.
Hamon glanced sideways at Oliver standing at the entrance already with some pile of parchment papers in hand, "Why ask when you are already inside."
Oliver strode towards Hamon and bowed at Ara in greeting, before he handed the parchment papers to Hamon, "Um...Your Highness, You haven't checked these ones earlier, they are the important ones requesting for your approval, they need your signature. If you could please spare some minutes to look at them..."
