On the way back, Adam was practically carried by Calder, who stood by his side and guided him through the ascending current.
No one said anything; it was a mortal silence that accompanied them back, but Adam didn't care. His mind was speeding so fast it just stopped at some point—he couldn't think or feel anything.
Back in the castle, at the main entrance, there were people coming and going. Some carried trays with canapés, while others catwalked to showcase their outfits. The point is, Adam didn't want to be there. He wanted to go away to a place no one knew him, where he could be alone.
"Mar, I said no parties!" Calder complained in a dragging tone.
"I'm sorry, my Lord, but I tried to tell her. She just ignored me." Demonstrating the kind of person who has the same flat voice in all situations, Mar didn't even try to act apologetic.