Kha'mal followed to the door of Rasha's bedchamber, and paused. His fist hung for the briefest of moments, ready to knock on the wood panelling, before lowering back to his side. Kha'mal sighed, courage failing him, as he turned and stood outside and to the left of the door.
"Why if it isnt little Kha'lin!" A voluptuous puma slipped down into the bath beside Kha'lin, her dark hair reaching silver at the ends. The afformentioned Lynx jumped in surprise, submering herself in the hot water. Still grinning, the Puma reached over and helped pull a now coughing and spluttering Kha'lin back above water "Well... My, my. It seems I was mistaken, for my little Kha'lin is no longer so little!"
Kha'lin smiled weakly, glancing back over at the other two occupants of the bath. She flicked her sodden fringe out of her eyes, replying with the same meek shyness from when she was young "Auntie Ina... You said we wouldnt meet when I am working..."
Ina smiled, running a hand across Kha'lins cheek softly "Oh child... You are not working right now. But tell me, how goes the search for a suitable man? I do believe you come of age in only a matter of days..."