It was time to get this over with. Hermione had been restless since the passed days that she had not seen him, first she thought it was the guilt and constant reminder to apologize that made her feel that way, but no. She had come to realize that it was something else.
At this very moment she was standing at the entrance to the room where Cesarean occupied. With an inhale, she again exhaled loudly, braving herself before raising her hand to land a knock on the door. With every minute wasted, the more tense she became.
The moment the door was snapped open she felt as though her soul had left her body.
"Mrs Larabee, what an unexpected visit."
Hermione fiddled with her hands behind her, she read the surprise on his face upon seeing her standing at his door.
"My Lord." She bowed.
