The saliva trickled down his cheek. Though that was highly disgusting and unhygenic he didnt wipe it off.<span style="font-style: italic">Of course he would be pissed</span>, Louis thought,<span style="font-style: italic">I did after all have him forced here.</span><br/><br/>"Solu," the man answered accompanied with words unknown to Louis.<br/><br/>Though the man snapped at him, he held his ground. The shackles that hindered the poor Solu's movements was something Louis rather enjoyed watching.<br/><br/>"Take him to the West coridor. Once there place him in the reinforced royal room." He turned but as he was about to leave he added, "Shackle him to teh bed once you get there, he won't be able to escape either way, but it's just to be safe."<br/><br/>Louis marched down the mall and he called for a maid, "Bring me a towel, and be quick about it!" The young miss handed the cloth and Lousi cleaned his face off. His father came walking up to him a short while after.<br/><br/>"Son, I have seen your gift. Are you satisfied with what you have recived?"<br/><br/>Louis looked towards his father and said, "Yes I am. Father I shall see you for dinner tonight, for now I must get acquainted with my new toy."<br/><br/>His father nodded and left to his chambers. About a half hour later Lousi came walking down the West coridor. Keys jangled in the air when he lift the correct one that led to the room into the keyhole.<br/><br/>He turned the knob slowly and crept into the room. There he saw Solu, and bowed. "I am terribly sorry Sir Solu, I have yet to introduce myself. My name is Young Lord Louis Alyward. You must quite a few questions for me." He threw his hand up in defence and showed Solu he ment no harm.