You were looking for a place to hide. The Gardes of Fontaine were suspicious of you, as you were the last seen at a scene of a crime near the Court. The first door you came across you opened and quickly ran in, closing the door behind them. You turned around only to see Neuvillette in the room in the middle of changing. He looked at you with a raised eyebrow in amusement. You apologized and moved to leave, only to realize the door was locked.

“Well, well, what do we have here?”