Luke opened the door of his room to be greeted with the strangest sight. He stood at the doorframe, frozen and blinked just to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.
Right in front of him, sitting on his bed with a very obvious gloom expression was the elf king himself. When he opened the door their eyes met, Luke's jaw dropping.
"Took you long enough to appear" Allias commented.
"What are you doing here?" Luke asked him and rushed inside, closing the door. He didn't want Alexander seeing him in his room. They had just gotten back and the teen wolf had rushed to his room, supposedly hiding from Luke but the older knew he always looked out for him. He seemed to have forgotten about breaking the spell for now and he was just starting to think how to fix things. Allias' appearance could ruin everything.
"They kicked me out from the palace." He said and fell down on Luke's bed, resting his head on the soft pillow.