"Are you sure you need nothing else?" The mysterious man asked Meliora simply not wanting to leave her on the dark room and and the latter just tapped her chin deep in thought.
"Just wait at the corner there and I would be done before you know it." She huffed and puffed as she clapped her hands and looked around her mother's room.
A satisfied grin made way on her face when she realized it was supper neat.
'Guess the king still loved his late wife' she thought to her smile but then she frowned realizing how much he neglected her daughter.
[Look for the drawer, Meliora. We really don't have time on our hands.]
Crucifix urged and Meliora snapped out of her reverie. She glanced around and finally her eyes caught the wooden brown drawer beside the bed.
Meliora skipped to the drawer in excitement and she knelt to the floor.
She checked the second drawer and there was nothing, she frowned. Her eyebrow jumped up in confusion.
