“You have to go away.” She would not, under any circumstance,
open this door for a man.
If they so badly wanted her dressed, one of her handmaids should be here.
That was their job after all; to dress her when clothing was arranged.
He let out another frustrated sigh. This was much more difficult than it needed to be. “I can’t do that, my lady. I can have someone else come and dress you, but I cannot leave the area until we are ready to leave.”