1st April, 1888 — Museum, Third Floor, Egyptian Department
In the dual interest of avoiding her sister-in-law in general and the ever-present possibility that something ridiculous would befall her due to somebody believing foolish japes were somehow more acceptable today than any other Elladora had taken the only sensible option and secluded herself away somewhere quiet and dry, mostly uninhabited by other people who were busy enjoying the first warm sun of the spring, and she did not regret her decision in the slightest. The sun made her eyes ache, the shrieks of people on the street as they received surprises were immensely bothersome and there was a still a lingering sense that people were looking at her and muttering to themselves.
Slander was abominable, especially when she could find no way of dispelling it other than to ignore the entire thing. How on earth was she to prove she had never known what’s-his-name carnally?
Putting the whole mess from her mind Ella instead focussed on the statue of the Sphinx that dominated the central room, surrounded by plaques of various riddles the creatures were known to have posed to wizards. There was another set of footsteps approaching behind her but Elladora paid them no mind, instead scanning her eyes over the first riddle and glancing up to the immobile Sphinx’s face with a distinctly smug smirk: she had not expected it to be quite so easy.
The smirk very quickly left her face when the Sphinx’s head tilted towards her and pale eyes fixed on her. Elladora was not above letting out a yelp of surprise and she stumbled back several steps, bumping into the other inhabitant of the room – Merlin, she loathed this day!