"I'll smash your head in with a chair. I love you more, and that is what's final."
"Ahem."
Unable to hold himself back, glasses finally coughed out loud.
"Lord and Lady Dark Moon, it is my honor to see you again. I am very happy to know you're alive, lord."
"Shut up clown," I said. His hope of seeing me dead clear in his eyes even for me. "Go wait in my office."
He slightly turned his chin up and I shook my head. He had noticed Noa too, and thought he was going to help me. What a nice surprise, maybe I should hit him a little less today.
I held Lethe again when he was gone.
"Where were we?"
***
Seven people sat in my office in the outer mansion of the grounds of Apollon.
The stupid glasses of our gang.
Albert Pinot Rizzler, the prince of Pinot and my current strategist that I was planning to milk worse than a cow in an abusive farm.
