He is carrying a tray of tea and finger foods to hee bedchambers, he knocks once, m'lady?, his voice is muffled by the door so he knocks again it's tea time, he opens the door and immediately spots her on the balcony, her hair fluttering with the wind as she tilts head head back with her eyes closed, he smiles to himself as he watches her, while setting the tray onto the table near her bed You should come inside, my lady
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