Bab 388: 388

Theseus' life tended to be very chaotic. For many years now he had learned to live in a constant rush, a constant struggle to simply be on time, fix everything and do it right. The general had always a very clear view of the King's back. Broad and tanned, most of the times dressed in white and he loved the way his muscles flexed every time he was angry or annoyed. He always stood behind him as the law ordered and observed him, wait for the doors to close and for them to be alone so he could take a few steps forward and see his handsome face.