SAFFRON'S P.O.V
She rushed over to take my hands in her own while looking me in the eyes.
"He can't know Luna. He will go ballistic. If you want these, we must hide them... Now."
"But this is his room, where can we hide something important in his room?"
"You have your room, we will hide them there." She said, grabbing my arm and pulling me towards the door.
I followed the small yet determined woman out of his room and across the hall, confused why she wanted to help me now. Nobody seemed to want to help me before.
"So, his room won't be my room?" I asked, hopeful.
"No, the master likes his own space, so he designed this room for you long ago." She said, opening the doors.
Nothing about this room screamed at me. It was pretty, don't get me wrong but it just wasn't
