There was no one in sight, not Gus or Freya or Lee or Alan. The place was extremely quiet too.
Some women and men greeted me and stepped inside to start cleaning the living room.
“Your Majesty?."
“Tatiana."
“The moon festival, it's in two weeks and we haven't started the preparations yet. We haven't chosen the texture of curtains, the position of lights..."
I didn't know anything about hosting festivals. Texture of curtains, what the f**k do curtains need texture for, can it just be pretty to the eyes? Do guests wrap themselves up in the curtains?
“You know what Tatiana? I'm making you my personal assistant for this event."
“Really?." She squealed.
“Of course."
Moon goddess forgive me for being so mean, making this poor young lady think she was chosen not knowing I need to use
