Shiny floors, tall walls and golden details. A bright sun and many people running around with smiles, bowing and welcoming them as they stood at the palace's entrance. Allias stared all around him, at their face, at their expressions and frowned. He didn't want to be there. He walked passed all the servants greeting him waving them to leave him alone and he sighed. He shouldn't have listened to them, the moment he stepped his foot inside he felt restrained once more.
"My King, should we prepare a dinner for all of you?" a young girl stopped in front of him.
"No." he simply told her and she looked at him with a look that was filled with questions. "Do whatever the hell you want don't ask me. I will be going out." He said and began unbuttoning his shirt as he headed towards his living room. The maid had been left alone, staring not knowing what to do.