Ra-En-Dro heard the knock on his door. It was soft and rhythmic. Ra-En-Dro could easily recognize the pattern. It was the last person he had expected.
His brows bent inside. Why? He asked himself. Why would she be here?
He heard another knock, this time a little more solid. A slushy whisper followed. “I need to speak with you. Don’t close this door forever in front of me. I am here asking for a little help. A favor is all I am asking. It is the least I can do for you, and you can do for me. Can you open the door for me?”
De-Ne-Aa waited and waited. But the door remained closed. What is he thinking?
Ra-En-Dro was confused about De-Ne-Aa’s behavior. He was unsure about opening the door. He shouldn’t be doing that. A few moments ago, the queen raised him to lakoh. She accepted him to be
