"Master, would you like me to prepare a bath for you?"…
"Ah, that would be ideal, please do so Annette"…
"Leave it to me, master".
Simon enjoyed a hot bath and felt his muscles and body relaxing. Inside the forbidden grounds, he was constantly surrounded by dangers, he couldn't even relax for a single second as every mistake there meant death.
His senses and nerves had been stretched taut every single second that he was there. Now that he was out, he could finally relax a little.
Simon glanced at the golden lion head that was gushing hot water from its open mouth. There were eight of them all around the bath. This was the thing about the bathhouse of the white palace, When Simon created the palace, he designed the bathhouses with the most extravagance of things.
It was not only the bathhouse, the other recreational areas were the same.
