Tehr was allowed some privacy while he was eating, but as he left the house with the  book with him then, he could occasionally spot something. It was eerie, and there for a moment then gone again. Moving just past the view of Tehr's eyes. Yet it was there. Nearing the palace, nobody had tried to interrupt Tehr but even the street with some traffic passing did not offer the usual peace.<br/><br/>At the gates, Tehr was met with a sight of two guards tossing out a cussing man in servant's finest, but cussing like a dockworker. The man muttered something as he straightened his shirt's collar, picking up a hat and<em>punching</em>inside it to pop its top back into shape before setting it on his head.<br/><br/>"What're you looking at ?" He growled at Tehr, the guards at the gates eyeing the man but one of them actually making a salute with a small smirk on his face on seeing Tehr approach. "Come to do your duty to the Queen? Please make her mood better, she's been cranky all day." The guard's words seemed to make the other man snickered a bit covering his mouth with his hand.<br/><br/>Still, the guards smiled at him openly, despite the tease they didn't look at him with mocking. They knew the man was welcome at the palace.