The prince rubbed his eyes, hoping for Lucian's face to change into Ruelle if he tried hard enough. But it didn't.
Edward lowered his hand slowly. He had, in fact, closed his eyes all the way here, picturing how Ruelle might look upon waking. That vision had now been thoroughly ruined!
"May I help you, Your Highness?" Lucian asked, his tone polite and his expression aloof.
"Yes," Edward replied at once, lifting his chin. "I came to see someone important. However, it appears my attendant has failed me again." He flicked a glance at the pillar.
"Your Highness, this is—" Hermes began, who stood behind the pillar.
"Quiet, Hermes," Edward shushed without looking at him. "You already misled me once. Do not compound it by speaking." He turned back to Lucian, continuing as if uninterrupted. "I am looking for Ruelle. Although, I suppose you wouldn't know—"
"This is her room," came Lucian's calm response.
