The two wandered in, pushing the door shut behind them. Their heads were hung, casting shadows across their youthful-yet-handsome faces. The pair were barely out of their teens, and likely picked for their looks; mops of black hair adorned each of their heads, and their faces were well structured and firmly set. There naked torso's were toned - though not perhaps as muscular as the king or many of the guards were - and they looked in good health. Their lower half were lost to something akin to long skirts wrapped around, which looked like they would fall if brushed too heavily. They wore light sandals, which they removed almost as soon as they entered the room, as well as placing the folded towels to one side.<br/><br/>One of the boys spoke. "We are Ethan and Marcus... His Majesty suggested we are to help you enjoy your bath, lady." They both bowed fractionally, demurely, toward her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>