Confused Heart

Jerrick gently closed the door so as not to disturb Jessamyn. He saw Isadora walking to him with a filled water jug.

He got the jug from Isadora. Jessamyn might need it. Isadora peeked behind him to check something.

"Is Milady still asleep?" Isadora asked. "I would like to ask her what she wanted for dinner…"

"How did you get here?" Jerrick asked, furrowing his brows. "Ah, Bernard," he answered his question, feeling stupid for even asking that question. Only Bernard would dare to bring someone here without asking for his permission first.

"Is there a problem?" Isadora asked.

 "Heh," Jerrick scoffed. She would act polite in front of him at times and at other times, she would talk to him as if he was a stable boy. Brat!

"You're not staying here. Don't you have a perfectly lavish room in the tavern?" he asked. 

"But Milady is here and so will I," Isadora answered as a matter of fact.