The Head Servant of House Maddach had done nearly everything there was to do.
Or at least he thought so.
He prided himself on not needing to read a book to do what was asked of him.
But at this moment, there were a lot of questions thrown out, and a lot of record books that needed reading.
Herbert was in the House Theater. Normally used for special occasions, such as witnessing plays or musical performances presented to members of the House, today, it was being reverted back to its original purpose.
It was the House Battle Arena.
On each corner of the House stood a pillar, all of them sculptures of men carved to hold the ceiling in place.
The four champions of House Maddach.
A symbol of a fighting family.
But a united one.
However, it was not that hard.
Herbert led the servants to remove the chairs and all decorations from the carpeted area.
