Beleth blinks at the door, then slowly looks up at Cade, eyes already beginning to water because of the cruel unfairness that is this door. But he recognizes that he's trying to help, and nods, turning back to the door with a determined look and an equally determined sniffle. She takes a deep breath, to prepare herself for this monumental task, then places her hand on the door and gives it a firm push.

The door, still latched closed, does not budge.

"It hates me." She tearfully informs Cade.