Iliyan's PoV
"Well, f**k me.”
"Watch that f*****g language!" mother dearest hissed at me. I raised an eyebrow at her and then she slapped me. Which hurt, because her hand was covered in rings and I also should have seen that coming.
I stood up winching, as I rubbed my jaw and the door opened. I walked over to it to see a human standing there with a suitcase. He had messy blonde hair, that was styled back and green eyes, he was also in a suit. He was probably one of my father's people.
"Iliyan?" he asked. He smiled and stuck his hand out, confused, I shook it. But then he made a noise and hugged me instead. I froze.
What was going on? Did I know him? Oh god, was this another plan of my fathers? f**k, I was confused, who was he? And why was he hugging me? Only Clark hugged me.
"Eiki
