Chapter 19
Chapter Nineteen The dining hall bustled with people chattering away and doing whatever it was that gods and demi-gods did when they lived within the complex run by the god of chaos. Probably plenty of things that didn't include any order or structure. As if to prove that point, two dancers swerved past me. I stumbled back, only to be yanked forward by the chains around my wrists, which Seth held far more tightly than he needed to. He tugged me forward. With no other choice, I followed him up to the top table of the dining room. "Sit." He pointed to a normal looking chair. At least it wasn't a badly carved stool like I'd been expecting. With as much dignity as I could muster given that my hands were bound, I took a seat. The table in front of me was laden with delicious-looking food.
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