8-CAMIE

I had been standing in front of the large mahogany door that hid behind the housekeeper's desk for quite a while. Going over in my head what I was going to say so I could get to what I really wanted. Because since this morning, after going to serve him and his friends in his room and feeling his gaze examining me closely at the slightest of my movements, I knew that I could not endure this attention without feeling ashamed. and flattered.

This distracts me and takes me away from my goals and above all I have the impression that his dark gaze can pierce the slightest of my secrets, expose me and reveal my many secrets...this will not necessarily be a good idea .

Finally, feeling a little ready, I took a deep breath Then knocked three discreet knocks on the door.

- Yes, come in! A muffled voice responded.

Delicately, I turned the door handle and slipped halfway through the opening.

- Hello lady Légarah...

She raised her head from the piles of documents she was consulting. A smile lit up