"And if we do come across someone we act loike servan's sor?" she chuckled, eying the door. Servants wearing sapphire silk and white...

But hey, it took all types.

She didn't run, no, she sauntered easily to the door and rattled the handle. A moment longer and the door clicked open easily on well oiled hinges. After all, servants didn't like to be caught sneaking into the royal gardens eh?