<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">**Some time later in her study***********************************************</span></span><br/><br/>Standing at the large table that took up most of the room a breeze blew in through the open doors of her balcony, but it was not a normal breezeâ€¦it was<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Him</span></span>. Sighing she strode over to the balcony to look down at the bustling life below, scanning the area till her eyes landed on<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">HIM.</span></span><br/><br/>â€œWhat could he want?â€ she grumbles to herself as she goes about putting her study back in order, putting book s and maps away. Then not really sure why she heads to her private chambers to freshen up a bit, for some reason having the lord of Wind see her not looking her best did not sit well with Maka. Even if he annoyed her more than any other person in the world, she still could not herself from fixing up her hair and ensuring that she looked better than she had a moment ago.<br/><br/>There was a knock at her chambers door and she waved her hands making them swing open on their own â€œMâ€™lady Makaâ€¦the Lordâ€¦â€<br/><br/>â€œI know. Jurah is hereâ€ she cut him off as she strode past him toward where she knew he awaited, the guard standing there for a moment confused that she would know without him having said anything but then shook it off, after all she was the Mistress of Earth.<br/><br/>Maka entered the chambers with a light smile, forced more than then anything genuine for she was not sure as what he was up to with visiting her like this. Stopping a bit from him she bowed her head in greeting, â€œLord Jurah what an unexpected visit this isâ€¦something amiss?â€ she asked as she stood waiting for his response, silently chastising herself for her inability to stop herself from taking in his form and that odd almost pleasant sensation she got whenever he was around.