Selene stormed into her brother’s golden palace. The heat radiated from every surface, and she instantly felt irritated by it. Why couldn’t he keep it a normal temperature like everyone else?
Ornate golden pillars filled every room, and large swashes of purple fabric hung like curtains between them. The floor was made from large cream and gold marble tiles, and sunlight bathed every room. He didn’t bother with walls, and the whole place looked like a grecian temple.
Selene rolled her eyes, she enjoyed being worshipped, yes, but her brother really did love to remind everyone just how much he enjoyed it more.
“Where are you?” She snapped.
A chime rang out, and her brother floated his way down to where his sister stood.
“Stop with the theatrics, I haven’t got time for all your messing ar
