♱ Chapter • 20 ♱

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱

When I realized I was walking towards the lounge to have dinner with Calisto, even if that conversation had not been exactly what I wanted, it had still been good and there was no reason to lock myself in my room and eat alone.

It would be childish and in a way, it would also be ...