Lady Sophia pulled the zip to the farthest her fingers could let her, then let her hair down to cover up any skin that could been left exposed. She gave a small sigh, training her mind to forget what had happened earlier, her eyes briefly closing. Her hand came up to her chest, and she sighed, then slowly walked to the door. Prince Alexander was standing behind it, his hand clasped behind him, his brows drawn together. He turned to her once she emerged, his stance stiffening somewhat. Without making eye contact, she walked forward, her back straight, like it would help get rid of the crippling embarrassment she felt. She could hear his footsteps behind her, slow, yet dominant. It was just the two of them, as he had shed his guards, and they walked across the dark hallway down to the sma