The butler was aghast. It took a few seconds for him to respond, "Yes." He said, disturbed from the repulsive iron scent of blood rushing into his nostrils.
Magnus took his shirt off and threw it to the ground. "Prepare a hot scented bath for me. Preferably a strong one that can cover the scent. She doesn't like it." He was disgusted with himself as he walked towards the rockeries while searching for the mechanism to open up the passage. Arianne never likes the scent of blood, and he doesn't want her to loathe him.
The butler followed behind with an intense inquiry churning in his eyes. He really wanted to ask if the Master was alright because the amount of blood soaking his clothes was not to be ignored.
"Did she request something?" Magnus pressed the hidden switch, revealing the entrance of the Underground Palace.