Before they got the chance to enter the bar, two men burst out the doors. They were tangled with one another, kicking and punching. Meanwhile, the bouncers watched them without interfering.
Since the men were fighting outside the premises, the bouncers didn't care about them. A moment later, they began betting on who will win.
Seraphina turned towards Aaran, worried he would dislike the atmosphere. Instead, Aaran walked up and kicked the men aside, making way for Seraphina.
She smiled before entering, but when it was Aaran's turn, the bouncers stopped him.
"Do you have a problem?" he asked.
"We don't allow bitter men inside," the bouncer replied.
Since Aaran had remained hidden in the palace, the populace didn't know how he looked. Besides, what kind of noble would come to their establishment without guards?
"Finish the matter first."
Aaran raised an eyebrow when the bouncer pointed behind him. The men he kicked were back to their feet, staring at him.
"Oh, I see."
