Arya's POV
"What the hell do you think you're doing here?" I heard Louis voice from behind and I turned to face him, a little frightened by the aura he emanated.
He seemed angry. I could feel it, but why?
"Cat got your tongue?" He asked, his gaze on me fiery as hell and slowly, he stood from his wheelchair.
"I... I was looking for you and I stumbled into your study..." I was still speaking when he scoffed, forcing me to stop my speech.
"You stumbled into my study by some magical hands or what?" He asked and I needed no one to explain how angry he was this minute.
Did he really hate people trespassing his study? Does that include me? Why?
"Not that, I was just..."
"You walked into this room on your own free will, Arya. I hate that and you know why?" He interrupted and I swallowed no
