Katherine sat in her elegantly furnished receiving room, setting down her quill after reviewing the last section of her business draft. Just as she leaned back to stretch her fingers, she heard approaching footsteps.
The door opened, and an attendant dressed in blue temple robes embroidered with silver stepped inside, carrying a small satchel. His movements were quiet, precise—almost hesitant, as if he wasn't used to being the center of attention.
"My lady," he greeted, bowing respectfully.
Katherine smiled warmly, motioning toward the chair near the window. "Welcome. Please, have a seat."
The attendant remained standing, his grip firm on the satchel as he set it on the table. Katherine noted his reserved demeanor, an air of caution lingering around him. Still, he seemed polite and professional, so she didn't press him.
