Walking to the door, Brandon knocked on it "Naevora."
A muffled "Brandon?" came from inside, followed by the soft sound of footsteps.
A few seconds later, the door opened, and Brandon blinked to see Naevora in that same red dress as yesterday.
Her hair was slightly tousled from sleep, falling in loose waves over her shoulders, and her eyes were half-lidded with lingering drowsiness.
His gaze inadvertently moved to her cleavage before he forced himself to look into her eyes "Came to wake you up, and... you are still in that dress."
Naevora gave a lazy nod, scratching the back of her head with a small yawn "Yeah, I didn't have any spare clothes in my storage ring."
She leaned against the doorframe, and the motion made the dress shift slightly, making the slit part further, revealing more of her thigh.
"Yesterday I came with the thought that I could leave at night, but Miss Elize asked me to stay the night, so I had to stay."
