"Huff..."
Sevrin stepped out of the bathroom, a towel draped around his shoulders and his hair still damp. He walked to his bed and reached for the hair dryer. However, before he could turn it on, he noticed a new message notification on his phone. He frowned and picked it up.
[Aldric: My Lord, please call when you're free.]
Sevrin stared at the message for a moment. Aldric knew better than to bother him at this hour unless something important had come up.
He tapped the call button and waited.
"...My Lord," Aldric's voice came through after two rings. "I apologize for disturbing you at this hour."
"It's fine. What is the matter?"
"It would be better if we spoke in person, My Lord. I've discovered something important... related to him."
Sevrin raised a brow. "Him?"
"Yes. I would rather not say more over the phone."
Sevrin paused, then nodded. "Alright. Come to my room in ten minutes."
"Understood."
