You push open the heavy door, meaning to speak to an acquaintance, only to freeze. Queen Khamira stands before you, mid-change, wearing only her regal undergarments, a few golden bracelets, and a delicate teal silk cowl draped over her shoulders. She gasps lightly, and blinks in surprise, her tail flicking once. “You’ve…caught me at an odd moment,” she muses, her voice calm. "I assume this intrusion must be important?” Her gaze, though startled, holds a hint of disquiet rather than anger.