"Hah! I win," Faerus huffed as he crossed his arms over his chest, marveling over the checkerboard after cornering me and ultimately defeating me.
"This game is stupid, why does this even exist in ancient times," I grumbled, glaring at the checker pieces. Might I add that I have been losing for 12 consecutive times, and every time I lose Faerus would scoff at me like I am some kind of low life who could not even play checkers, or 'Calculi' in Roman terms.
"Why are you losing? I even had my eyes closed at our previous game." Faerus decided to just lay down on the sofa, he probably thinks it is a waste of time to play with me any longer.
"How would I know? I just recently learned how to play this game an hour ago." I was sitting across him and leaned back, letting the softness of my sea
