Neveah walked down the hallway for a short distance till she arrived at the doors leading to Jian's private quarters.
Neveah knew where it was because she had woken up here once when Xenon had brought her up to this level while she slept, though she had not lingered and had been taken away by Xenon not long after she awakened.
At the time, she might have lost her head if she had spent even a moment longer. That was how much Jian had detested her.
Neveah's lips twitched slightly at the memory.
She did not truly know what Jian's quarters looked like, it had never been her place to be.
Even now, Neveah was not certain why she had come here, perhaps she had done it in hopes that there would be traces of him left, that perhaps she could feel even a tad bit closer to him by being here.