Adrastos came home finally, and it was late. His home was big, too big for his taste. He didn't care so much for big mansion and the fancy things, though it was nice it wasn't everything.
He quickly walked up the stares to his bedroom chamber and got undress. He got into the shower as the hot water poured down he washed his hair happily. He was obsessed with his hair if not already stated before.
Adrastos got out of the shower and looked at himself in the mirror flexing what muscles he had, not really much. He wasn't so much physically built as the sporty type, he was more left as the pretty boy from out of the magazine.
He got dressed in his luxurious pajamas and placed a robe around him. He went to his king size bed and lied down though he wasn't ready for sleep just yet. Obviously his father wasn't either because he came into the room uninvited.