Alpheo's days in the palace were the dream life of every man . Each morning, he woke to the scent of roasted meats, fresh bread, and exotic fruits spread lavishly across long tables at the grand banquets held in his honor. Servants moved in hushed efficiency, ensuring that his every need was met before he could even voice it
During these meals the princess' mother always stared at him , as probably the thought of marrying her daughter to a no-good mercenary ate her from the inside. Alpheo could see however , they were both surprised by the manner in which Alpheo spoke and acted, as they expected something a little more vulgar from someone so beneath them.Of course he did many mistakes, though most of them were minor , but for the most part, Alpheo behaved as a good-mannered guest.
He ate heartily at every meal, indulging in the rich fare, but his mind never lingered long on food. His thoughts were consumed by the endless work ahead of him.
