Mr Brandon pushed the door open and walked into his room, then locked it.
"Hmm another uneventful day. I wonder when King Bayard would give his verdict and the money would be returned" he said to himself.
He walked over to his wardrobe, taking off his robe and shirt, and hung them on wooden frame attached to the side of his wardrobe.
He opened the wardrobe a bit and took out a clean shirt then pushed it half closed and wore his shirt over his head.
He moved to his candle stand and blew the light off, and climbed into bed.
From where she hid, she watched his every move carefully, waiting, hoping he would soon drift off to sleep, then she can make her escape.
At midnight, she was sure he was sound asleep from the snoring sound he made. As soon as she pushed the wardrobe door open a little, a click sound was heard.
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