I pace up and down for hours nervously awaiting Sammael’s return. I know that I am in serious trouble and I know for certain I will be punished. I just don’t know how badly yet.
I’m in Sammael’s rooms, I pause to look around having never spent any time here before, we always used to spend our time in my suite of rooms. They were next to my fathers and Sam’s were on another side of the palace.
It’s plush as I expected and dark. Deep red walls with imposing black gothic furniture. A large four poster bed dominates the middle of the room. Over to the side a large ornate fireplace with plush chesterfield couches around a large furry beast skin on the floor. On the other side a desk surrounded on each side with book cases that are filled with ancient looking texts. opposite this a dining a
