Ryan's vision was a little blurry. He saw that there was a third person there; he could even hear the voice, but he wasn't in a state to focus and realize who it was.
Blinking his eyes, he was about to focus, but just then the elevator dinged, notifying them that they had arrived at the floor.
Delyth acted quickly at the ding. She quickly stepped out and then urged Zenith to help Ryan.
"What are you waiting for?" Her tone still carried the same arrogance that could make anyone hate her. "Bring him out fast and take him to the room."
Zenith stared at her for a second, hating her haughtiness. But then, realizing the state of Ryan in her arms, she decided to ignore the unnecessary.
Supporting Ryan, she helped him walk out of the elevator. "Sir," she slowly said, seeking his attention. "We have arrived at the floor. Let me help you to the room."
Her voice came extremely soft as if she was trying to coax a kid.
