The walk to Sthena's Chambers was a short one as the room of Perdita was almost located in the same direction as Sthena's room.
Behind Perdita were the three maids who walked two steps behind her in uniform steps. Seeing Perdita in her attire and the way she elegantly walked, she exuded the aura of royalty. A trait that has always been in her demeanor since she was little. Even though she had lived most of her nineteen years in the village of Woodbridge, the unmistakable aura was still found in her actions and that of Marco's.
Two maids were already in front of the door to Sthena's room and as Perdita got near, they bowed their heads in greeting before pushing the double black doors open.
Perdita's steps paused at the door, as her eyes took in the dark decor of Sthena's room. Her heartbeat accelerated at the thought of being alone with him in such a dark place, but then, she shook off the thought and slowly made her way inside.