We saunter in to see the room in disarray, someone had obviously gone through my things. I reach to touch the Kwazuac neckpiece on my neck absentmindedly.

“Give me a minute.” I tell them. “Freku sa tilolo fis eku nas ti lalon.” I chant, making my room to fleetly arrange itself.

“Woah. This is so cool, I love magic!” Athena squeals

“Wowww.” Prince Ares says in awe

“So, welcome to my solace.” I curtesy playfully

“The room looks better.” They let out a chuckle

Athena plops herself on my bed "I absolutely love your room, so cute and small"

“Nah. You just love the owner of the room.” I say,...