Evanthe enjoyed a peaceful nap in the guest room after having a nice meal. While she was enjoying her comfortable sleep, the palace of the King of Agartha was busy with various visitors - the different clan members who wished to seek an audience with the Queen of Witches.
Draven had to drive them away, saying she was tired due to the long journey back to Agartha and would be visiting others once she wished to.
After a few hours when she woke up, she felt refreshed. 'Coming back to Agartha, the air here sure is magical; I had a good sleep after so long.'
When she stepped out of her room, Erlos arrived immediately. Evanthe was taken aback. "What are you doing here?"
He smiled at the woman. "Sire asked me to take care of anything Your Eminence needs so that…" he stopped, thinking he was going to say something he should not.
She raised a brow. "Care to finish?"
He cleared his throat awkwardly. "So that you won't trouble him with anything."