Just then, a maid appeared and gave a crisp bow.
"Young master, Lady Selene has summoned you."
Alaric's expression shifted, composed again. He turned toward the maid and gave a faint nod. "Understood. I'll be there shortly."
The maid bowed again and hurried away down the corridor.
Alaric turned back to Iris, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Well, I'll see you soon."
Without waiting for a reply, he turned and walked away, his footsteps fading down the corridor.
Iris watched his retreating figure until he disappeared around the corner, then muttered under her breath, "Idiot."
She returned to her dusting with renewed focus, though a faint blush still lingered on her cheeks.
Tap! Tap!
The sound of footsteps echoed through the corridor as Alaric made his way toward Selene's study.
Upon reaching the ornate door, he gave two firm knocks.
Knock! Knock!
"Enter," came Selene's voice from within.
