After a lively and chaotic breakfast, Renzille and Kreios made their way back to their room in complete silence.
Normally, Renzille would strike up a small conversation with Kreios to pass the time, but there was something about him that felt a little off so she decided against it.
She let her own eyes stay downcast, her gaze glued on the carpeted floor as they walked side-by-side.
Kreios, on the other hand, stole glances in Renzille's direction, his thoughts consumed by the earlier interaction she had with Leira and how close they looked.
When they reached their shared bedroom, Kreios took it upon himself to open the door for her.
He reached for the door handle and was ready to turn it, but a sudden outburst nearby grabbed their attention.
"My lady! My lady!" Cried out Sophia, the urgency in her voice as clear as day.
