Larissa instinctively lowered her head.

Seeing as her forceful attempts at entering were not working, Amber started crying. "I need to see my uncle urgently! Please! You have to let me in! This is a matter of life and death. If I can't see my uncle, I might as well be dead! Do you really have the heart to watch me meet my end without doing anything?"

Snot and tears trickled down her cheeks. She looked particularly pitiful.

Slight discomfort colored the guard's face, but he remained professional.