HERA’S POV
I WOKE up because of a gentle tap on my cheek.
"We're here," Inigo said, and that's when I became aware of our surroundings. We were on a helipad atop a building.
"Is this The Peninsula Hotel?" I asked in disbelief, and he nodded as he helped me descend from the private plane. The journey to Erstonia took a little over an hour, but it felt surprisingly quick.
The hotel attendants welcomed us, which surprised me.
"Good morning, Sir Inigo," the attendants said respectfully.
"Please take our luggage to the hotel room," Inigo instructed them. The attendants followed his orders, and after that, we entered the hotel premises while they trailed behind us.
"Do they know you?" I asked him incredulously.
"River is the owner of The Peninsula Hotel across the country," he replied, w
