"So have you met his majesty?" Beatrice suddenly asked, startling Dahlia. Out of all of the questions the girl could have asked her, she never saw that one coming.
"What?"
"I mean, you are the first to arrive here, surely, you must have caught a glimpse of the king or something?"
"Nope, nothing like that," Dahlia quickly answered. More like lied through her teeth. She was having sex with the king. How is that for a start?
"So sad. If there's anyone I wish to win this competition, it's definitely you." Beatrice wrapped her hands around her waist, "You're my goddess. You deserve everything."
Beatrice was so clingy that Dahlia tried to pull away from her, all to no avail. The girl was a damn octopus and annoyingly cute. Hence, she gave up after exerting her energy. But Dahlia was finally saved when a knock came on their door and one of the staff walked in.
