A knock was heard at the door.
"Just a sec!" I called out, placing my mug of coffee, which I had desperately been craving in place of chamomile tea, in the sink and running to the door. I opened it slowly, coming face to face with Beta Kenneth; the last time I seen him I was drugged and saying droll things. I was slightly embarrassed at the memory, but nonetheless I smiled gently. "Hello, Beta Kenneth, come in." I opened the door wider and motioned for him to come inside
He bowed his head, stepping in. I quickly shut the door behind him as the chilly air nipped at me. "Luna Olive," I almost told him that there was no need for such formalities, but of course there was. I still remembered Zanthus drilling into my head that I had to be called by my title, or else I was being disrespected. I
