Aria's POV
The door closed behind Tyler with a sharp sound that echoed through the room. I stood still for a moment, staring at the door as if it had personally offended me. The air felt heavier than before he entered, and the lingering scent of his presence irritated me more than his words had.
I slowly rolled my shoulders and looked around my room.
“Absolutely not,” I muttered.
I walked toward the door and pulled it open before calling into the hallway. “Is anyone outside?”
Two servants hurried forward immediately.
“Yes, Luna.”
I gestured behind me toward the room. “Clean this place thoroughly.”
They exchanged a quick glance before nodding. “Of course.”
I leaned slightly against the doorframe and crossed my arms. “I want the windows opened, the sheets changed, the rugs shaken,
