"How am I supposed to get you out of here?" Zale asked. "I don't know but please get me out cos I don't wanna go through with this." Achilles begged.
"Maybe just meet her. You might like her." "I'm not liking anyone. Have you ever known me to catch feelings?" Zale stayed quiet when Achilles asked him that question. "No." he finally answered.
"Exactly. I don't need a woman in my life." "Do you know how much weight your words carry?" Zale couldn't help but ask. "How can you say you don't need a woman when clearly you do." "Why do I need a woman?" "For starters, you need a woman to melt your cold heart and remove that hatred you have for your brother."
Achilles threw him death stare and knowing him all so well, Zale knew it wasn't good.
"For the last time Zale, I don't just hate him. I want to murder him. I wanna wipe him off the face of the earth." "How is that any different Achilles? Your brother is out there somewhere loathing your existence, probably plotting your downfall because of something you did. We both know that he's stronger and could kill you if he really wanted to." "He's not stronger than me!!!" Achilles yelled loudly. "I am Achilles, a direct descendant of Peleus and I'm next in line to the throne. His envy towards me drove me to do what I did and it's not my FAULT!!" "He's your brother Achilles, meaning he is of the same descendance." Zale added.
"Did you ever wonder why his name is Loukâs? Because he was born without powers and that's why he doesn't have a god name." " What do you mean?" Zale was totally lost. He never knew that.
"So you already know we don't have the same mom right?" Zale nodded a yes. "Somehow, he was born without powers and thus, Loukâs was his name. Ever since we were little, he envied me. He would get upset and sometimes cry whenever I did this." Achilles' palm burst into flames as his eyes turned into a dark blue. He had dark brown eyes so whenever it turned blue, I looked very scary and unnatural.
His eyes turned back to normal and the flames disappeared.
"He wanted powers so bad. At the age of 17, he got to find out that royals can take non royals' powers by killing them and you know the story from there." "So that's how the hatred started?" "Yes, and I hated him for hating me." Achilles said
"So the powers he has now is not his?" Achilles shook his head. "Definitely not mate and no woman is going to change that hatred." Achilles walked out of his room
...
Kristen checked into her hotel and headed to her. When she entered, she saw that it was so luxurious. The bed was huge enough for three people and the room was so big.
"Wow!" She exclaimed. She then threw her self unto the bed. "God it's so soft." she added. She was so excited for her stay until something hit her.
The prince. Was he going to find her and execute her? He can't do that, can he? She suddenly realized he didn't know her name. She didn't know his either. All she had to do was to wear a disguise and he would never find her.
"Yes. All I have to do was to wear a disguise and he'll never find me." she nodded her head. She sat still for a while. "Maybe I'm being paranoid. He seemed so nice. Why would he hold a grudge? For all I know, he forgot all about it." At least she could admit she was being a little paranoid.
She got up to go take a shower because she hadn't taken one in the morning.
She entered the bathroom and was double amazed. The bathroom was even more beautiful. It had real marble walls and floor, bathtub and a shower. It was just so stunning. She stood in front of the mirror and took off her clothes. She pulled her long wavy hair forward and covered her nipples. she giggled at her actions and went to take a shower. After about 45 minutes, she came out with a white cotton robe on. It was so comfy she didn't want to take it off.
She decided to take a nap cos she was jet lagged after the plane ride.
When she woke up, It was 21:17 pm. She had slept for 6 hours. She wanted to go back to bed but she had to go get dinner so she stood up and mindlessly took off her robe. She was now standing naked in the middle of the room. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door. She panicked and said, "Go away, I'm busy." "It's room service Ma'am." a male voice floated to her ears.
"Sh!t!" She hastily put on her robe and opened the door. She was met by a young man who was fairly handsome. "I have your dinner." he said. "But I didn't order anything." said Kristen.
"It's complementary on the first nights." he added, while his eyes treaded down her face.
"Oh thank you." "You're welcome." he left. She put the tray of food on her bed and was about to close the door when the young man came back.
"Um... miss, you have a situation." he circled his chest. She looked down and that's when she realized her half of her chest including her nipple was exposed. "Oh my God." she immediately closed her robe. "I'm sorry." he said and left. She closed her door feeling so embarrassed and exposed. She leaned on the door and kept muttering. "He saw my boobs. He saw my boobs." She couldn't believe it. "That's the most embarrassing moment of my life."
She grabbed her suit case and took out a night gown. She put it on immediately and had her dinner. After she was done, she called room service.