The house was indeed massive, like all the others in the district. Two guards stood watch at the main gate, both looking weary, their eyelids drooping. William guessed their shift change was imminent.
He approached the guards, his presence jolting them from their lethargy.
"Who are you?" one demanded.
William's fine attire, courtesy of the king, earned him a more respectful reception than he might have received otherwise. Had he been dressed as a commoner, the guards would likely have been more aggressive, assuming ill intent.
"I'm here to speak with your resident wizard," William stated. "Inform her that James from Snowpeak Academy wishes to see her."
The guards exchanged glances, and after a moment's deliberation, one went to fetch the wizard. "Wait here," he instructed.
William waited patiently. He could have given his real name, but he doubted the wizard would come out for a stranger. This way, she might.
