You hear a knock and look up to see the Butler standing in the doorway. Upon consulting your watch you realise that it's exactly an hour since you began perusing through Nivea's work.
"Might I assist you with anything?" he asks as you slowly get to your feet.
You mention your desire to see her writing samples.
He nods and proceeds to exit the room once more, pausing only to switch off the light.
"Right this way."
You scuttle after the Butler postehaste, click here.