Elliot shuffled his way to the slightly ajar door that led to his bed-chamber. Upon opening it wide, his eyes greeted the group of butlers clamoring around with heaps of clothes in their embrace while some had folded and hung by the stand and spare table.
But they took a stop as soon as his presence popped afore them, making them greet and bow in unison.
For a while, he went silent, casually gazing at them but gave his word to continue what they had to do for the day.
'This room had never been so busy in a long time. Is this part of her preparation for today's event?' He thought, taking a glance to the side, a subtle halo formed from the blinding curtains that fluttered along with the morning breeze.
He affixed his hand, partially covering his face. His eyes welcomed the bright hues
"Welcome back, Young master." Another butler strode towards him, and gave a curt bow afterwards. "We have fully prepared the bath for you."
