CHAPTER EIGHTY FIVE

He was in the bathroom. Of course he was. The door that he had gone through earlier was his own personal bathroom, it was more masculine but the same size as mine. He had servants attending to him as well.

The moment I got Into the bathroom the first thing I encountered was the steam, there was so much steam I could hardly see in front of me.

I walked forward and saw that he was inside a very hot tub of water, the only thing visible was his head, he laid back on the side of the tub with his eyes closed. And he was having his hair washed.

"Leave" I said.

Immediately all the servants dropped what they were all doing and left the bathroom, leaving just I and him behind.

I stepped forward until I was close and bent low, sitting on the small stool that a servant had previously occupied.

"How many times has your hair been washed?" I asked him.

I took the line of products waiting to be used and looked through.

"Once" he replied, his eyes still closed. He didn't seem surprised at all.

I went