Violet's POV

Tabitha was still standing by the door like a mannequin.

She's just so, I don't even know what to describe her with.

"Aren't you going to sit down, freshen up, or something, it seems to me like you are not tired after that long journey."

She gave a sheepish smile and started undressing.

"I'll just go have a shower first." She said.

"Yeah, you do that, I'll just step out for a bit. You can do whatever you like, it's my room and yours as well. For now, if you behave well, ...