After the sentimental talk Servyn had with his father, he exited the room after giving him a befiting apology and a promise to not repeat such decisions without reporting to him first.
Now it was time to set some things straight, but first he had to find Cesarean.
Servyn pranced his way towards his wing of the Castle and it didn't take long before reaching Cesarean's room. He didn't even think to knock. Grabbing the handle of the door, he outrightly pushed it opened and strode in as though it was his personal space.
"Finally, you've returned." Cesarean's jovial remark was first to greet him.
Servyn gave no reply and just walked nonchalantly to the direction of the bed and sat without any care.
Cesarean traipsed forward with his usual smile on his face. "I heard the King sent for you immediately you arrived. He misses you a lot, I think."
