"My name is Sun"
"I don't really need that since I know it's fake"
"I think your answer should be your name right? You don't want to address each using hey or you, right?"
"Fine, call me Avis"
The woman's brutal remarks left the Apollo speechless, even when he tried to act kindly she would immediately do something to rebuke him.
"She is feisty and fierce"
[It's because she is already taking a high gamble talking to you so you have to understand her]
Jeremiah reasoned though Apollo's attention suddenly shifted to the accumulating crowd behind the woman.
"That is one hell of a party" he mumbled though he noticed that their gazes were pinned on him.
"That is not looking good" he could read their eyes and could tell because of his actions they view him as a hero.
"Sir thank you"
One of the seemingly looking slaves said while his body was weakly leaning on his brother's shoulder.
"Thank you for saving us"
