Safian was walking around the ballroom, looking at everyone of the guests in there with disinterest. He wasn't very interested in any people in there, just focused on keeping his identity as Spartan a secret from everyone else. He let out a small sigh, deciding to go somewhere else that isn't as crowded with people in there. He opened some doors to the outside of the palace, and sat down on a stone bench. "I didn't know Persians enjoyed balls that much..."
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