Crowned Prince Campbell Alistair of the Oden family of Asgard
The door of the chambers shut with a loud bang, followed by the small clicking of heels and an angry growl. Vittoria the Bear had clearly arrived because as I sat in the living room sipping on a glass of red wine, she entered with pure rage in her eyes.
Before I could get a word in, she marched to me, her hair all over the place and hatred all over her face. She grabbed my wine glass from my hand, pulled back my white button up shirt then poured the wine down my shirt.
"Vittoria!" I yelled as I quickly stood up to prevent the wine from staining the beige silk couch I was seated on and quickly grabbed my suit jacket to prevent it from reaching the white, beige and gold persian carpet on the floor. "What in the world are you doing!"
