"Eliana.. " Angela came into my room as I was sitting on my vanities desk.
I was touching up my face but it was just to spend my bored time. I couldn't go out and I didn't have much interest in reading.
So if I didn't do something, I would literally go crazy, weeping my condition.
"Did Conrad let you come to my room?" I asked, seeing her through the mirror.
Angela sighed. "I thought both of you could survive the fight. But it was the worst. And when you ask me if Conrad let me in, the answer is no. He didn't. He doesn't even know I was here. "
"So how come you can be here?" I furrowed, finally turned my body to her.
If she came here without permission, Angela would get in trouble. And it definitely would not end well for me.
"You can get in trouble, Angela." I said to her, and when I actually worried for her safety, Angela just chuckled.