Penelope lightly bit her lip as he trailed kisses up her torso. She savored the feeling of his touch, glad they had found another moment alone. As he met her lips again, she went ahead and removed his pants as they kissed. The knight felt her heart racing in her chest as the thief readied to take things further, only to be interrupted by a knock at the door. She paled at the sound and froze for a brief moment before hurrying to help him pull the blanket up and over them. She held her breath as she settled underneath it. 

She heard the door open and an unexpected silence follow. Her heart pounded anxiously in her chest as she worried about who was visiting them and why nothing was being said. The knight knew she wasn't exactly well hidden but she hoped that Crow would be able to lie their way out of this mess. Unfortunately, she soon found out why that wouldn't exactly work. Penelope cringed as she heard the voice of her father. While she was partly relied that it wasn't William, that certainly didn't make their current situation any better. For a moment, she didn't reply and debated if she even should. 

Eventually, she reluctantly poked her head out about half way from under the covers and avoided John's gaze. Her cheeks were red with embarrassment over the situation. "Y-Yeah... W-What-What are you doing here?" she stuttered nervously from beneath the blanket over the lower half of her face. 

"I was looking for you since you hadn't gone to your room yet and I wanted to ask you about your meeting with the king." John growled as he pinched the bridge of his nose. His gaze narrowed his gaze at Crow and shook his head. "And you, fool, are lucky we're in the castle where I can't cut off your hands." He shook his head and turned back to the door. "I'm going to step outside now and expect your clothing to be back on when I come back in. Do you understand?"

Penelope gave a wordless nod of her head. That was enough for John who, though angry, clearly wanted to get out of the room while they were both still clothesless. "Good." he grunted and dipped out of the room, shutting the door roughly behind himself.