Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151020010834/@comment-25684606-20151102221507

It knocked. "Lady Druella?" She knew this voice, she knew it very well. It was a light, almost girlish voice, altough it belonged without a doubt to a boy. It was the voice of no one else than her personal guard and assistant, Robert St. Just, a young man of 16 years. He had been in her service for 6 years no, which came into existence by him being the son of influental and famous Order general.

"May I open the door?" his voice was respectful and devoted as always.