[ Achilles has his arms crossed, but he isn't looking into the bath area. It's an enclosed area, with columns surrounding a steaming pool of clear water. Rose petals float over the surface and the aroma smells strongly of flowers and fruit.
He waits for Arthur to step in first. The last of the maids with a bucket of boiled water comes shuffling out of the room, bowing when she passes Achilles and murmuring something about the bath being hot enough now. ]
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He waits for Arthur to step in first. The last of the maids with a bucket of boiled water comes shuffling out of the room, bowing when she passes Achilles and murmuring something about the bath being hot enough now. ]
Are the fragrances not to your liking, my King?