Xan was placed on the top floor of Lun's mansion. Of course he had requested a floor just for him, he had said very openly he would not stand being in the same floor with peasants or annoying worms like Lun.
The owner of the mansion of course obliged and offered him everything he had asked for and now after stirring the pot and making Kai reach his limit had decided it was time for him to rest after his long journey.
He climbed up the swiveling stairs, staring outside at the hill during the night. His blue eyes matched perfectly with the coldness of his behaviour. He looked down upon everyone, the direct opposite of his beautiful younger brother and he didn't care at all what others thought about him. He had learned a long time ago to ignore the stares and whispering. A king couldn't consume himself in such lowly things.