Xenia p.o.v. " Kiss me.", I whispered again, watching his nervous eyes as he gulped visibly. Judging his mixed expressions, either Father wanted to run away and never come back... or he wanted to gobble me up right here. Father hadn't replied, just stayed like that, staring at my face and I sighed as that feeling of embarrassment bundled up in the pit of my stomach, what was I even thinking...asking a priest to kiss me, and not any priest, my father! I'd almost given up and was about to turn around when Father crouched down on the chair. He ran a hand through his hair, his eyes staring up at me, " Are you asking me to choose between you and my god, princess?", He asked. And I wanted to say no I won't, but then, it would be a lie. Because I wanted him to choose...and I wanted him to c

