CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTEEN

Dinner was a silent affair, sounds of fork hitting ceramic and the chink of wine glasses was constant.

I was surel was the only one that felt absolutely stupid and insecure, I honestly didn't even know how to use the right utensils and at some point just gave up and had to use whatever I could.

Every once in a while the courses for dinner would change until it was time for dessert. I honestly couldn't wait for it to end so she could leave.

I didn't know for how long I could keep ignoring the fact that not once had she looked at me and she kept staring at my husband, having small talks with him.

"How have you been enjoying your stay so far?" She asked Hades, giving him a big smile.

"The Castle is absolutely gorgeous. You said you just renovated it?" I answered instead, giving her my own big smile.

It didn't escape my eyes the glare she gave me before she smiled back at me.

"Yes of course. A refurbishment of the castles are done every few years. I am glad we keep to this tradition eve