"Thor, come here," Mars called Thor, who was still standing on the first floor of the stairs.
"What is it?" Thor walked over to the man with dark black hair in the middle.
"Who is the king's wife? Do you know her?" Mars took Thor's hand and made the man answer the question by the window a little further up the stairs.
"Why are you whispering like that? All the inhabitants of our tribe know that our master can hear voices from several miles away, even what he can hear in your heart." Thor replied while flinging Mars' hand that was holding his arm.
"Oh yeah, I forgot." Mars scratched the back of his neck that didn't itch. "Well, I have to go now. Actually, I have a lot of orders right now but because our king asked me to design this house, I was forced to take the time, hehehe." Mars replied with a bit of pride.