Isolde's breath hitched as she caught herself from falling into Jasper, her books scattering across the floor. "Jasper! I'm so sorry," she exclaimed, her heart pounding in her chest as she knelt to gather her belongings. Jasper, ever the gentleman, swiftly assisted her, his deep blue eyes filled with concern. "No harm done, Isolde."
He led her down the hall without asking questions she followed, him showing up here only met one thing. she noted his attire as captain's guard made him look completely different it made her slightly uncomfortable. She missed the familiarity of his usual self, even though he looked regal and important his posture was rigid like he had no air to breathe. As they walked, Jasper's demeanor remained serious, his steps measured and deliberate. He spoke in a hushed manner, his words careful and controlled. "The Prince asked me to escort you to his office, but we'll be taking a hidden passage....so pay attention."