Before someone would notice it, Noah closed the door of his room and dragged the deceased butler to one of his closests. He closed the cupboard. He washed the blood off his hand with water in the bathtub. He then stepped out of the room with his coat in his hand, locking the door of his room so that no one would enter and find the butler's body.
As he walked, he unrolled his sleeves back to the way it was earlier and made his way through the corridors and the stairs.
Once he reached the ground floor, he noticed his father had just arrived from outside. His father stood with his mother, who was talking to Anaya.
Jeffrey Sullivan turned his head. Noticing his son, he asked, "Going to the Council already?"
Noah offered a slight bow to his parents and replied, "Yes, I need to submit some of the documents to Clayton. He is expecting them by this evening."