He followed the voices and noise, flanked by Atlas and Eros. The bodyguards opened two large wooden doors, revealing a dimly lit room, full of men and walls lined with tables full of food and drink. The men were jovial, chuckling and speaking in raucous voices, some in Greek, others in English and a fair few in French. It was a sharp contrast to the Death Eaters. The Dark Lord ruled by fear, but Cepheus and these men seemed to share a deep loyalty for their city, one fueled by blood purity. 