She finds Lord Chksng sitting at his desk, his back to her. She stands in the doorway silently watching, frowning a little as she watches him reach up and rub at the back of his neck. He seems tense. . .or is it just tired. Dare she go up and rub his neck and shoulders. Shakes her head. . .she was in enough trouble of late to risk further breaking any rules.

Steps into the room and kneels respectfully, eyes lowered. Peeking up several times as she waits for him to notice her.