Although the place was luxurious, it was difficult for her to get much sleep. It seemed... ahem.. her charge faired no better.
She had taken a stroll, seating herself within the study and began to draw her attention towards his wall of books. She had considered reading one or two, something to help pass the time, when she noted an unassuming, leather bound book with something.. a piece of paper, poking out from one of the pages.
Curious, she slipped the book from the shelf and flipped open to the page, where it seemed a letter was presses in-between the pages. She hadn't even sat down at one of the chaise lounges when she moved to open the book and something heavy dropped onto her foot.
She looked down, grimacing , when she noticed the small, strange metal object upon her sandle, glinting faintly in the pale light of the room.