Rayna had just pulled the flimsy robe over her body when the door to the quarters opened without any warning.
A spark of fear went up her spine, as she readied herself to fight off any potential enemy.
The maid who had accompanied her here, had already left after handing her the soap and the robe, and she was all alone.
If it were any of the soldiers, she was doomed. Her body ached with exhaustion and bruises, and she knew she did not have enough strength to defend herself.