Chapter 227: Drunk At An Alehouse
"Someone explain to me, how do normal people do this on a daily basis? My feet are already aching and I’m so tired." Inna grumbled to herself as she walked in the middle of Orson and Elian who carried all her loads and bags on their shoulders.
They had just made it to the Middle East quarters, and getting past the main gate of the upper East quarters felt like knocking on trouble’s door. Due to the investigation concerning who had attacked the King was still going on, the gateman had insisted on receiving information from their parents first before letting them through.
Orson had volunteered to show his ID so they could easily get through without any problems, but Elian chose to knock the gateman out cold on the ground before they made a run for it.
Throughout the walk, Inna had made both their lives miserable with her never ending demands.
The fact that she was the one still complaining made Orson and Elian exchange glances, only to realize that they both had the same thought in mind. They had a lot of things to say concerning her neverending whining, but quickly swallowed it since it was best to let the sleeping dog lie.
Inna suddenly stopped walking, her eyes scanned through the crowd of people from the Middle East quarters. It was late afternoon, and everyone was gradually closing their shops.
"There." Inna pointed at an alehouse before her with a grin. "Let’s go there!"
"What do you intend to do there?" Orson and Elian questioned her at the same time, startling Inna a bit as she never expected they’d get overprotective, and she scowled at the two of them.
"Cassian isn’t here!" She said confidently with a grin, pushing them aside, "which means, I get to do what I want. Aren’t you two coming along, or maybe none of you aren’t interested in some drinks!" She winked.
Orson and Elian froze in their spot. They both carried a look of concern as they seemed confused on what type of drink she was boldly referring to. Inna couldn’t possibly be talking about tippler, could she??
Without waiting for them, Inna adjusted her fancy hat and walked towards the alehouse.