Mykel left the throne room and the servant escorted him to where the others were. He spent two hours there and he didn't realize that time passed by that fast, but he managed to get what he wanted.
"Are you guys having a party without me?" Mykel asked as he watched Gunnar and the others chill at the bar inside the palace.
"How did it go?" Jeanne asked as she poured a glass of vodka for Mykel.
"It didn't go as I expected, but I managed to get what I want. He's a tough one, and I like him a lot," Mykel answered and grabbed the glass in Jeanne's hand. He drank it and it was the best vodka he had ever tasted.
Mykel enjoyed his time there in the bar as he listened to what Jeanne and the others had gathered. The Pantheon Guild was just a name, it was more of like an empire rather than an organization. The leader was the emperor, and he had five vice-leaders that handled different tasks.