Amon POV
Leaving the dungeon, I made my way back to my chambers. I wanted to clean up before I checked on Raven. My body was still caked in the blood and entrails of the villagers. I held my Raven with this filthy body. Thank the Kings for the blanket that covered her. Reaching my chambers, I found Marax pacing outside the doors, muttering softly to himself.
"Marax what seems to be troubling you?" I asked as I stepped around him to enter my room.
"Amon! Thank the Kings you returned. We need to talk." He exclaimed, losing his servant demeanor. Okay, that was a first.
"Yes I know you want answers. But can it please happen after I shower?"
"Oh. Right. Of course your majesty." He said bowing, leaving me alone in my chambers.
For now. After cleaning the grime from my body, I quickly dres
