Camilla stood unmoving at the gate, gripping her arm as she looked across the yard. Aurora had gone off ahead of her, planning to explore the garden, while she still couldn't take that first step. She remained in that position until one of the few guards on patrol noticed her.
He walked over with his weapon raised, suspicious of her purpose here. "You there!"
Camilla raised her eyebrow at him, not sure why he was being so hostile. "Do you need something?"
"This is a private residence, not a playground for lowly adventurers. Leave now, or I'll remove you myself."
"Oh? Is that supposed to scare me?" She let her aura leak a little, making the guard tense up and prepare to attack her.
"Stay your blade, sir Cadrian!" An older man in a butler suit called out as he approached.
"But Thomas, she-" His words lodged in his throat as he looked at Thomas's expression. He swiftly sheathed his blade before stepping away from Camilla. "As you say."
