Rogue

Nalya

"How disappointing," he said, almost turning to walk away.

"Oh, can you point me to the head staff office," I said.

"It is on the left - you know what, you'll get lost. I'll take you there."

"So you're the rogue who's been causing a buzz through the link since last night," he mused, looking at me.

"I don't understand,"

"Forget it, I'm Roman, but you can call me Roma. What's your name?" he asked. I swallowed and answered.

"Nalya,"

"That's an uncommon name," he said.

We reached Madam Royce's office, and I turned to Roma.

"Thank you,"

"You're welcome. See you around, Nalya!"

I knocked on the door. I heard a faint come in and pushed the door open.

"Hi, how may I help you?" The middle-aged woman asked, looking at me through her small eyes.

"I was sent here by Miss Juliana to work," I said politely and clearly.

"I don't have work for you. I have so many staff members already."

"I won't be getting paid, so it's free," I said.

"No one works for free around here," she chuckled.

"I'm not f