Zephyr excused himself from the servant that just stopped him a while ago. He couldn't believe that he was taking forever to return to the servant's quarter.
He had met almost four guards on his way who had stopped him and demanded where he was going. He had simply told them the truth but those idiots... Whether knowingly or unknowingly they had directed him to the wrong place every time.
And he had been roaming the castle for thirty minutes, he could say that he knew everywhere in this huge castle.
Finally, he saw men dressed in dark blue and golden trims crowded at a particular area, his gray eyes turned to look up where he saw the carving on the blocks. 'The servant's quarter'
Yeah, he just arrived at his destination now. Zephyr walked ahead, not minding how the people had suddenly paused their work and stared at him like they hadn't seen him in their years of existence.
