Maelis POV

A sharp knock on the door dragged me out of sleep. I let out a wide yawn.

Who is it?

There was no way for me to tell.

So I pushed myself up and walked over to open the door.

A young lady stood there, holding a bunch of stuff, and greeted me with a bright smile. “Good morning.”

“Good morning,” I replied, looking at the heap of materials in her arms. “How can I help you?”

“Beta Melanie asked me to bring this over,” she said. She handed me a couple of things that weren't mine, then finally, my own bag. After that, she took out two...