Rodion heard the door of his room open then a small thud of closing it.
"Is something bothering him?" he asked inwardly.
However, he didn't pay it any mind and chose to ignore it before hurriedly stepping out of the bathroom and made his way out of his room for dinner. He was already starving.
I hope the prince doesn't starve himself…Hold on, why am I even thinking about him? He has lived more than 500 years. Starving shouldn't be a problem for him.
He shook his head to get his head off the prince. As he navigated through the hallways heading to the kitchen, he silently prayed he would find the kitchen without getting lost. The turns and corners in every hallway were an ordeal for him.
Luckily, to his relief, he had successfully found his way to the dining room without getting lost.
"Rodya, you're just in time."
