Think About Her

Sierra nodded as Alistair planted a kiss on her forehead. He picked up his mask and put it back on. She reached over and helped him to secure it. Once they were both dressed, Sierra carefully unlatched the bathroom door and peered into the room. 

Once she was certain there was no one there, Alistair and her left the confines of the bathroom. Alistair would not leave from the main door, that was for sure. Hence, he would have to leave from where he came. 

Just as Sierra was about to say her last goodbye, she could hear fast-paced footsteps coming towards her room door. With no time to waste, she quickly pushed Alistair out of the open window and set him on his way. 

Just as she turned back around, the door clicked open and a series of footsteps thumped up the stairs. 

"Your Highness-" Ida looked over to Sierra and noticed the look on her face. 

Sierra looked a little flustered, but only for a fraction of a second.