A Ruined Face

Laith took another step closer to the lady and politely inquired once more,

"My Lady, could we have a brief conversation, just the two of us?"

Rosalie hesitated, her gaze briefly flickering back toward the guest room door. She had promised Illai a swift return, so this unexpected interruption unsettled her, stirring up her anxiety. She did not want to jeopardize the trust the boy had in her word so soon.

Sensing Rosalie's inner conflict, Laith endeavored to provide her with much-needed reassurance,

"Please, Lady Rosalie, I will not occupy much of your time. I would greatly appreciate it if you could spare a moment for me, just this once."

Lady Ashter could not overlook such an imploring tone, especially considering that Laith was not one to initiate such encounters. It carried an air of uncertainty yet held a certain intriguing allure that never failed to appeal to the girl's hidden curiosity.