Princess Vittoria Olympia of the Romana Family of Olympus
The ride to the private airport had been the longest of my life. Campbell and I were seated next to each other at the back of a white Rolls Royce Phantom. He had constantly tried to get my attention but I had been staring out of the window ever since the car had driven out from the garage in his penthouse building.
It was not that I was ignoring him; I definitely was ignoring him, but I was going to be stuck with him again in the jet for almost another hour before we arrived at Olympus. To make things worse Pa and Alex would be with us which meant I had to act like I was head over heels for Campbell for the entirety of the flight.
"I think I'm too weak to fly," I muttered as I grabbed a bottle of water and quickly chugged it down.
Campbell looked at me with partial amazement. "Is it the heat?"
