Dinner (1)

When she walked in she glanced around the room in admiration. It was the epitome of a cozy cabin room. There was a large comfy-looking bed, a small sitting area complete with a couch, TV, and even a desk for working. The floor had a fluffy soft rug, and she immediately took her shoes off and sank her feet into it.

Richard was sitting at the desk with his laptop at the desk while a news channel played in the background.

When he heard her enter, he turned to look at her with a raised eyebrow.

"How was your day?"

Sighing she threw herself onto the bed, "Tiring. Titania is such an...interesting person. Do you know that she told people to avoid me? Anytime I tried to talk to some people, as soon as they heard my name, they would leave."

"No need to be polite. Just say she's wicked. I can't say I'm surprised. It seems like her style."