Eric laid down on the makeshift bed, glaring up at his kidnapper. The man must have taken a bath because he returned to the tent wet and dripping. Without a care in the world, he quickly stripped off all his clothes and started drying himself.
Eric intently gazed at his body.
This man, General-something, looked ninety percent similar to Kai, but upon closer inspection, Eric could distinguish some differences. This man had a rogue, thug-like feel to him, while Kai was much more elegant and refined.
"Elegant and refined…" he narrowed his eyes. "Wait, there was once a time I feared him, and he was quite fearsome."
Eric buried his head into the bed, smelling the hay. he did not have time for these thoughts.
The man quickly changed into a white long shirt and went to his bed by the fireplace.
Eric gazed up. "Hello?" he intently glared his way.
The man questionably raised a brow.
