"Hurry up, hurry up, dinner might have started already by now," Easton rushed, Iker was behind him.
"Yes, yes, it is times like these that I wish the castle was not that big," Iker panted. He was not one keen with having to run.
"I agree with you on that," Easton said. Although his endurance was much more than Iker's having to run up and down was not something he liked.
"Alright, here we are," Easton stopped in front of the door leading to the dining hall. He paused, fixed his messy hair and fixed Iker's attire that had been crumpled from all the movements of his running.
"Calm down, do not look as if I dragged you all the way over here," Easton said making sure he looked presentable.
"I know Easton, I know," Iker replied trying to calm down his breathing.
"Are you ready or do you need a few more minutes?".
