It was a mix of Japanese and gothic bath style, supposedly crafted by a passing easterner years ago. It was quite large; large enough for a hundred people to fit in and be comfortable. And in the middle, a great, round bath, occupying about 70% of the entire bathhouse.
At one side, Kaliyah was sitting on a small bench, washing herself. Kaktos was beside her doing the same.
Meanwhile, Gideon and Eira were bantering and struggling few feet away – She wanted to wash his back, but he was refusing. Khaos was then suddenly giving Eira romantic advice on how to win Gideon's heart. Much to Gideon's dismay.
“To capture a young boy’s heart, first you have to gentle.” He instructed.
“Argh, my ears! I can’t hear anymore!” Gideon yelled covering his ears with both hands.
“I told you, Lord Khaos, it’s nothing like that!” Eira clarified again.