As soon as my meeting with the emperor had finished at exactly noon, the whole Roman palace suddenly became hectic. Servants were running around carrying a bunch of stuff and decorations, some were furiously scrubbing the floor. As we walk past them they still made sure to stop and bow at me and once they do they return back to cleaning.
Prince Lucius offered to escort me back to my room while lunch is being prepared, he stretched his arm to my direction and I gladly accepted it, snaking my hand around it comfortably as we strut along the familiar corridors.
Faerus, on the other hand. . . I glance over my shoulder to see that he was following us but from a distance with his arms crossed and eyes peeled, completely glued to my direction. Some may think that he is a stalker but he was jus
