Fiorentina
“So, how was your last adventure to the city? Was it worth it? Was it better than being courted by Radu?” my sister asked.
“Well, if you had gone with me, you didn’t have to ask so many questions,” I snapped.
I was frustrated about my last visit. The time was too short, and I wished I could have stayed longer. I needed to stay longer, but well, Rul, Fig, and I all did not want to die. However, I knew that Fiorea did not deserve my bad temper. I looked at the shock on her face. I had never been this disrespectful towards her. Never. Until now.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry,” I pleaded, hugging my sister tight.
She caressed my hair, which was messy as usual. There were no sea gods to entertain and no cities to visit. So, I reverted to my old self. I vowed to fix my hair for myself
