Adrien, however, showed no visible signs of frustration or annoyance at the interruption. His gaze shifted from Alicia to the door, and with a composed demeanor, he stepped back, allowing space for the door to open. As he walked toward the entrance, Alicia saw an opportunity and swiftly bent down to retrieve her veil, a sense of urgency guiding her movements.
The door swung open, revealing one of the chambermaids standing at the doorstep. Adrien, with a calm expression, acknowledged her presence. Alicia, now clutching her veil, remained poised to seize the moment and make her exit if the chance presented itself.
She attempted to peer through the gap of the door, but Adrien's well-built frame served as an impenetrable barrier, preventing her from catching a glimpse of what was transpiring inside.
Feeling Adrien's watchful eyes on her, Alicia stammered out, "Begging your pardon, Your Highness. His Majesty the King requests your presence in his chambers."
