No touching. Why didn't he think of it earlier he wondered as he walked back to his room. He sensed William wandering around the castle, being in a quarter where he hadn't been for a long time. Rayven teleported there to see what he was doing.
He watched him from upstairs as the boy looked around at the dusty interior. Then he took notice of him.
"My Lord." He bowed.
Rayven descended the stairs and went to him. As much as the boy had made him feel miserable the last days, he was still bothered enough to talk to him.
"I took the freedom to look around. I hope it is alright with you. I have always wondered what the wolf's den looked like inside." He said.
"Have you satisfied your curiosity?" Rayven asked.
"Yes. The castle has an eerie feeling. Has it always been like this?"
