The first thing that came into his view was a wide living room that looked like a ballroom. 'What the fuck!!' At the end was a very wide, long staircase that would take quite some energy to climb. Above the ceiling was a golden chandelier that emitted a luminous light. Long, wide sofas were situated perfectly opposite each other, complementing the beauty of the living room.
"Can I know who you are now?" Shawn asked, clearly annoyed by the guy being all mysterious.
"Go upstairs, down the corridor, enter the first room you see and take a nice warm shower. Inside the closets are many things to wear, which I believe will suit your taste. Dress up, then come down so we can talk. I don't like how you're smelling at the moment. You don't look quite okay to me." Ileus smiled at him, and his jaw couldn't help but fall. His hands morphed into tight fists as rage built up in him.
