Just like all my previous outbursts, when I woke up, both the god of order and I pretended like nothing had happened and continued on with our lives. It had been like this these past three thousand years and would continue on in the future to come.
For once since my escape, the god of order had left my room. Weird, but maybe he finally realized that I really could not leave my room. Even if I did, I was pretty sure a blood trail would follow me. I continued to read the novel in my hand when the god of order appeared with a delicate dress and a ribbon in his hands.
I raised my eyebrow skeptically and then smiled, "Are we going to play dressing up?"
He paused and then said, "We're going out."
"You mean leave the bottom of the lake and go to the surface of the lake?" I asked in a sickly sweet tone and my smile widened. "Why, so we're really playing house!"
