CHAPTER 21 - BATTLE LINE IS DRAWN

After concluding our meal, it became evident that the culinary delights before us were truly exceptional. The exceptional taste could perhaps be attributed to the fact that it had been meticulously made for his highness, rather than an ordinary guest. Alternatively, one could even argue that the meal was fit for a prisoner, which, in my case, I still found myself to be.

“Hmm, Your highness?” I called him and he turned his head at me, while we were eating the dessert. That male could eat for sure!

"Can you call me Alexandros when we're alone, please? It's a polite request. I don't feel comfortable whenever you are being too formal with me. It's kinda weird." He said, the look on his face couldn't be more genuine. I smiled nervously and nodded.

"Yes, sure... Alexandros." I called, and the way it sounded to my ears made my heart throb in a way I couldn't control. It sounded nice calling him Alexandros but it for sure would be awkward calling him Alexandros in front of everyone.

“Yes,