While he was certain that Dorian had been chasing away servants and messengers, Athras was unaware of his efforts as he left to continue their peace and quiet. Humming absently to himself as he finally got out of bed, not bothering with dressing at this point seeing as he was simply going to be getting into the bath once it was ready.

And really, even the idea of a nice, hot bath was a soothing thing. Once he was sure the temperature was to his liking, he let the tub fill, undoing his hair from it's braid to fall loose again, taking a brush to it to make sure there were no tangles hiding that would snarl worse when he was bathing.