Zorat came out the large doors and into the criss crossing hallways he had entered from.
He maneuvered through the paths he had taken and was soon upon the large double doors from the start.
With a light knock on his part, the doors sprang open, by the effort of two royal guards.
Though these guys were different from the shoemakker brothers; the first royal guards that were at the entrance. It seems these were the night shifts, and their times were rotational
They recognized who Zorat was but unlike the other guys, didn't show any condescension, neither were they particularly respectful.
They just opened the doors and stood to the side as Zorat walked through with his hands behind his back.
But what Zorat saw a little ways to the front, was both a little surprising and quite amusing to him.
Florielle was crunched on the floor, her hands wrapped around her knees, with her head resting sideways on them. She appeared to be in deep sleep.
How long has she been waiting for ?
