Chapter 54

ODESSA’S POV

Me? He'll ask for me?...

“Your Majesty, I–”

“You don't have to say anything to that.” He smiled softly, cutting me off.

“It's not possible.” I said softly. He had that look in his eyes, one I've become accustomed to seeing everytime he looked at me…Hope.

“That's what I thought. Until I met you. Now, tell me what you want from me? Another question?” He asked, pulling away and walking towards his closet.

“How do you know that?” I asked with one eyebrow raised.

“You are very conservative, Princess. Nothing would ever bring you to my room if it's not a question that's bugging you. Although, I hope to change that one day.” He chuckled.

“Well, glad to know that I'm that predictable.”

He shrugged, “Not to everyone, just to me. I'm sure you threw them all off when you asked for the Minotaur.” He turned around, his gaze intense causing me to look down at my fidgeting fingers, “Although, I don't remember ever telling you about the existence of such a dangerous weapon or even