Clayton woke up all groggily, he felt the dizziness hit him as soon as he has woken up from sleep. It must be from the alcohol that he drank in the celebration. He was not the type to drink alcohol because he has a low tolerance for drinks like those. He only drank it because there was a part of him who wanted to be intoxicated and keep his mind away from the stares of the people looking at him.
They probably do not even know who he was but their stares made him anxious and in the back of his head, the whispers grew louder, 'Oh, it is the son of a whore!' As that was all he heard, even from the servants of the palace when he was a child. The voices became normal, and he finally accepted the demons behind him, staying close to his ears.
