Throughout the hallways Hattie stormed, making her way to her room, she entered, closing the door behind her.
"Lady Hattie, welcome back," Nylah greeted, bowing to her, being ignored.
Hattie pushed past Nylah, making her way over to their shared wardrobe, she opened it, and took clothes out, throwing them on the bed.
"Hurry and pack up your things we need to leave at once," Hattie instructed, gathering their clothing together.
"Leave? But why," Nylah inquired, confusion taking over her mind, "I thought we weren't going to leave."
Hattie stopped in her tracks, giving a heavy sigh.
"Must you always question everything," Hattie fumed, slamming her hand down on top of the clothing, "You are wasting time questioning me when you should be doing as I say."
Nylah took a step back, feeling her heart sink, she placed her hand on her chest, hiding her bitterness.
