Even though the violet guy’s words are kind, his face definitely isn’t. He has a smirk that can only be described as cruel as he steps forward, holding out a hand to me.

"Right, because this isn’t weird at all,” I mutter under my breath.

‘Magnificent’ comes nowhere close to doing this house justice. I mean come on, what house has a literal throne room right inside the front door?

Hermes just shakes his head at me before turning and walking away.

A date? A date?! Seriously? That’s the first thing that came to my stupid little brain?