Calliope
We soon arrived in front of a house and Knox walked into the building without knocking. I guessed that would be where we were going to spend our night. The house was warm and cozy and there was a small fireplace. It was neat and everything was in place. A comfortable place to sleep.
And what was Knox doing here? I knew the house. I had never come into the building. But I had seen it a few times when I took a stroll around the palace. I knew who lived here. It was….. I unexpectedly turned to face Knox, my eyes widening in realization. It couldn't be. There was no f*****g way.
“Is Cae—” I did not even finish when I heard footsteps and he emerged from one of the rooms. Caesar. I knew him. He was a guard here. One of the most respected guards and one of Ragnar's most trusted gua
