Damien opened the door and was shocked to see the state of her room. The walls were a blackened mess, and there was not even a single object that hadn't turned into ashes.
His vision was also obscured by the smoke coming off from all the burned stuff.
He squinted his eyes as he made his way through the smoke, and just as he was wondering where Mira was, he felt a cold blade pressing against his neck.
"I don't remember giving you the key to my room. I don't like anyone entering without my permission," Mira coldly said as she stood behind her while her blade was still pressed against his neck. She could guess Aunt Jayna gave him the key but why.
Damien subtly smiled as he raised his hands while standing still, "So? Are you going to kill me for entering your room? Or whatever is left of it anyway?" Damien chuckled.
Mira's face reddened as she found it embarrassing that he realized what had happened after seeing the state of her room.