"I am drunk! No. I am not drunk." Noah murmured as Zane and Avery tried to send him into the taxi.
"Please drop him inside his hostel thank you." The student nodded and the car soon zoomed off.
"That is the last of them. Zane, do I need to send you back?" Avery said, out of the five of them, she had been the only one that had not taken a single drop of alcohol, opting for grape wine instead.
"I am fine." Zane said as he sat on the seat. "I am just light hearted, Phoenix will come and pick me up soon."
Avery raised an eyebrow, "Phoenix, isn't that the seventh prince? Why would he? Zane… I live in the Empire for a majority of my life. You really should be careful." She wanted to say more and then she stopped and sighed.
Zane blinked and then giggled, "Do you know…He is my…Oh! He is here."