If the ground would swallow her whole, the gods would have been much too merciful.

Emiri shifted, clearly uncomfortable at the now very awkward situation. She had managed to get her clothes on, and yet she felt so naked. She hugged her arms, choosing to stare at her own knees. Gods, why did this have to happen now?! She let out an irritated groan, though she huffed, deciding to take control of the situation. She raised an eyebrow at Wesley's apology, and shot a glare at Nadeline, who decided to cower behind Wesley, clearly wanting to avoid the awkward tension in the air. She was in disbelief at them, specifically Wesley and Nadeline. Savayna she could half excuse, not knocking was something she would probably do, but she expected better from the prince and princess!

And when she thought it couldn't get worse it did.

Her jaw visibly dropped at Savayna's audacity--so much for not blaming her. Regardless of whether they did or not, why in the world would she want to know?! If her face could have gotten any redder, it probably did. She felt somewhat dizzy at this point, unsure if she could take any more of...this...