-The Royal Mount-
-Celestial Realm-
Rhavia was absentminded as he approached the Palatial Bridge, he still hadn't figured out how he would explain the current situation to the King. As much as he wanted to deal with the fiend, he also didn't want to send good men to their deaths.
Rhavia lived on the Royal Mount so he was a very familiar face to the guards, which meant that he was allowed to freely come and go. So when he was stopped by the guards, he glared down at them in anger.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"Apologies sir," One of them responded blithely, "It's merely procedure."
"What are you talking about?"
"What is your business on the Royal Mount, sir?" Another asked.
Rhavia spluttered, "M-My business? I live here!"