"Max? The Provost needs to see you."
The lady said.
Amongst the departing Elites, those close by quickly turned their heads toward the lady.
'Provost?' Max thought.
To his side, the look on Evelyn's face became that of respect.
Without any other words, she scanned Max from head to toe, then turned and began to walk away.
"Go." Evelyn whispered, lightly nudging his shoulders.
'Okay.'
Silently following four steps behind her, Max's eyes briefly fell on the movement of her backside before he took them away.
'Taut and perky.' he commented. Whilst she kept on walking like she hadn't noticed it.
They exchanged no words but withstood the curious eyes of the passing Elites before they left the Training Hall.
However, just when Max was about to numb his ears to the clicks of her heels to contemplate on where they were heading to. The lady took a quick turn to face the wall and stopped.
'Huh?'
Max subtly raised his brows but watched why she did next.
