Unknown POV
A laugh escaped my chest as I read the words written in the application.
Finally a good time pass.
Apollo stood beside my desk, his eyes holding a mischievous glint.
"Imagine him reading this." He grinned.
My lips curved upwards at his words.
Question 54: What is your type?
Answer : A broody man who ignores me all the time, curses and is a big grump. Is scared of me 24/7 and thinks foot fetish is awesome. Has 2 scars on his face and lives in a jungle, a reincarnation of Tarzan.
"I think I might've found my spirit animal." I grinned.
Apollo rolled his eyes, but the humor in his eyes betrayed him.
"Does he know?" I question the man sitting infront of me, who had nervousness oozing from him.
"His Majesty's parents only. He has strictly said to check none of the application." Zain cleared his throat.
"Hmm." I muse.
Ofcourse he would deny anything related to the Luna Queen trials.
"Apollo, I want a copy of this application right away without him knowing. Infact
