“With the current state of your inner clothing, it’s clear that you have not gone to the Church. The path there is not entirely muddy. At least, that is what I remembered,” Eldric said, reaching out to her, which she immediately avoided.
The man raised a brow, but still pursued to have a hold on her. She did not move away the second time, figuring out what exactly he’s trying to do. He actually wanted to grab her cloak, removing it from her before he finally leave her alone.
“I have clothes there that you can change into,” he said next. “It is more decent than the one you’re wearing now.”
She frowned, not expecting that he would actually help her. “I’ll just go back to my room. It’s not that far.”
“I crossed paths with Lady Neveah a while ago,” he informed, making her even more agitate
