Lucien draped a towel over Leia's head before walking over to the cupboard. As he slid open its glass door, Leia pulled the towel down, drying her hair while eyeing him curiously.
"You already arranged clothes for us? When did you even plan that? How long have you been thinking of bringing me here?" she asked, her tone laced with both surprise and amusement.
Lucien glanced back at her, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I planned it just today. But I did ask the housekeeper earlier to keep a set of clothes ready for us."
He turned and gently placed the neatly folded clothes into her hands. "Change into them. I'll be back soon."
She watched him leave the room and locked the door from inside. Changing into the clothes, she let her dress dry on the open balcony outside the room.
