With Rithrynn and Liaena having disappeared almost as quickly as they had appeared, Sharon was left all by himself in his study.

"Very well... " He muttered as Rithrynn was the last of the two women to leave the room, having quickly waved off his offer of assistance in dealing with Serphia.

[i]"If something goes wrong, I'm sure I'll be able to hear it from here."[/i]

Sharon thought to himself as the High Elf began to casually tidy up his desk on the sideline, moving away excess paper, old wine glasses and quills to make it all the more presentable should Marshall or Serphia suddenly come barging into the room through the door. Or both.

Lifting one eye and noticing Friedrick by the doorway, the butler being as prudent as ever and about to close the door; Sharon suddenly raised one of his hands to stop him.

"Wait, leave it open. It will be better that way." Sharon quickly told Friedrick, whom bowed in return before disappearing from the entrance. He had been with Serphia enough to know that she would be the type to barge into rooms if she felt offended. For the sake of not having the door to his office not thrown off its hinges should Serphia take offense at his request, it was better to leave it wide open, even if it meant having to suffer the inevitable curiosity of the odd Night Elf passing by his study.

"I wonder who'll come first... " Sharon contemplated as he threw a look towards the door, curious as to whether Marshall or Serphia would be the first to arrive in his office.