Althea slowly closed the door of Keelion's office.
The man was seated at his desk, browsing through his work computer and stamping the stacked-up documents with his seal.
She approached him and instead of sitting on the chair, she sat on the desk which prompted Keelion to pause what he was doing and look at her.
"What are you doing?" he questioned with the most irritated expression on his face.
Althea shrugged. She crossed her legs with a flirty expression on her face and smirked at him. "I'm just curious if my coronation could be held much earlier."
"Meaning what?" He cocked a brow.
"I don't know. In like a week or two." She glanced at her fingernails casually and shrugged again. "I mean I know it was originally going to be by the end of the month, but there shouldn't be any harm in holding it much earlier. I just…"
