**Cornfield Chase—Hans Zimmer**
"Wh…what are you doing here?!" Ember whisper-screamed just as she dived for her top on the floor, shrugging it on with the speed of light.
Khaos seemed highly disinterested in her state of undress, even more disinterested now she was fully classed.
"How did I get here? What am I doing here? Which should I answer first." He mused out loud like he found her behaviour baffling. "Now that I've met the Queen, I can see that asking a barrage of questions runs in your blood."
Ember stamped her feet on the ground, approaching him in what she hoped would look like a menacing gesture. "High Lord or not, it's highly inappropriate to sneak into a Princess' room! That is a crime punishable by beheading!"
He blinked like he was confused. "Oh… is that so?"
The spirits; was he not insufferable?
