Zaos was trying to focus on his research. Still, the two blockheads inside the carriage were making things difficult for him. Drannor was more excited than usual, and even Ameria was having a hard time not grinning all the time despite the fact that lately, she has been trying to act like a composed princess. As if things weren't troublesome enough, Zaos was feeling that someone else that was really annoying was looking at him from outside the carriage. After a while, he couldn't help but look at the captain of the ten guards that were with them.
"What?" Zaos asked.
"Excuse me, sir Zaos," The captain of the guards said. "But you…"
"Spare me your fake politeness," Zaos said. "Talk to me like I am any other brat that you know. I am sure you are itching to treat me like all the other brats."
