Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)Caysler sat on his throne over looking the great dinning hall. His knights were all seated at the lengths of tables that filled the room. Noise of chatter bounced against the walls while scraps of food bounced on the floors. Another boring and quite disgusting dinner, he thought to himself as he watched the people feed as if they hadn't eaten for weeks. He stood and left his chair, two gaurds immediately by his side as he walked back to his room, not wanting to drag the night any longer.
Caysler stepped out of his clothes and went to bathe himself, while the two guards remained outside his room. Once he was washed the days much from his body he slipped into a silk robe and got into his bed. Tired, he fell to sleep within moments.
Caysler stepped out of his clothes and went to bathe himself, while the two guards remained outside his room. Once he was washed the days much from his body he slipped into a silk robe and got into his bed. Tired, he fell to sleep within moments.