Rama stood akimbo, wondering where to start from as she scrutinized the room, she had scoured his chamber before, but not thoroughly.
A stray thought made her lips twist. She wondered if he would keep the key on him, since it would be the securest place to hide it and no one would actually dare take it without him finding out.
Her inner goddess rang warning bells in her head against her ludicrous idea to search him, while he was rather unconscious or even try to figure out what was behind those doors, but the curiosity in her overpowered her survival instincts, especially when she prompted the theory that the secret to his weakness laid beneath it.
The thought that he could be hiding his weakness crossed her mind, one two many times and it provoked her curiosity even more to find out what it was.
