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Bossy

Pandora’s gaze was fixed straight ahead on the square screen mounted on the hospital wall. The national TV news was reporting on the transition to winter. Every now and then she glanced out the window. Rain was falling heavily. Several droplets spread densely across the hospital window. This was their first winter as a couple with Kingston. Pandora quickly turned her face to look at the man sleeping while hugging her. His handsome face was so close, but Pandora was more tempted to pull the thick blanket over them and wrap it around both of them. Feeling the warmth of their embrace, she returned her attention to the TV screen before switching to another channel.There was nothing interesting on, so Pandora went back to the original channel. The TV volume faded as she placed the remote control on the nightstand. She slowly closed her eyes, but a light kiss that quick made Pandora change her mind. Her eyelids fluttered open to find Kingston curving the corners of his lips and pulli

Exam

News of Kingston’s marriage has reached the realm of the gods. Most have interpreted the news as the fulfillment of a prophecy—a prophecy that has come true regarding the birth of the crown prince of the Kingdom of Olympus, his marriage to a chosen human, and a girl with noble blood flowing through her veins.However, that was the reason King Osso gave, without question. This relationship became a separate case and clause. Kingston would hear such things. Hear that the conflict surrounding his relationship with Arcadeaz was accompanied by so many obstacles. King Osso would not allow an ordinary human—to marry his son. He would not allow such a glaring disparity, even though Kingston’s defiance had been so great hundreds of years ago.Death had been decreed. Arcadeaz would never return, not even in the form or pattern of reincarnation. King Osso thought—an ordinary human, who gave birth to a child of majesty—a god—would face various obstacles. And now he saw that Pandora was

Agree

“Stop it, King. I still have to finish my exam.”Pandora’s arm stretched out just enough to push Kingston’s face away from the hollow of her neck. Kingston’s actions only provoked her further, as if he were deliberately teasing Pandora, who was frozen in a surge of burning passion.Pandora was often able to free herself, but after a short while, Kingston would return with his expert, seductive movements. Small bites took turns reaching the corner of her jawbone.Those fingers skillfully traced the curves of her body beneath the thick coat. They masterfully dragged Pandora into a pool of restlessness.Finish everything that’s been held back… that’s what she thought had to happen. She tried to recall more sharply the scattered words disrupted by Kingston’s actions. One paragraph was finally completed successfully.Pandora took a deep breath. Ready to press the send button after ensuring the fields were perfectly filled out. One hit of the enter key… she wouldn’t be

Snow

Snow was falling in the mansion’s side yard, forming mounds of icy flakes. Mounds that always thwarted Aceli’s attempts to play in the middle of the snowfall. The little girl was all set in warm clothes and yellow boots on her tiny feet. She insisted Pandora join her in stepping onto the snow-covered grass, parts of which had already been scraped away by Helios. The remnants of those scrapes became debris mingling with other snowdrifts—becoming Aceli’s favorite thing to touch—clumping into small lumps in her hands.“Let’s make a snowman, Mommy!”Aceli’s enthusiasm immediately drew Pandora to her knees before the little girl hugging the snow. Her larger hands began to move. Shaping and piling the snow into a large sphere—slightly flattened and proportionate—perhaps Pandora would call it a failed ellipse but one with a dense volume.She smiled. She did the same with smaller portions, stacking each into three tiers. Next, Pandora smoothed the snowball into a perfect sphere.

Are You Ready?

“Are you ready?”Pandora quickly looked down, feeling something slip against the surface of her flat stomach. She smiled faintly as she noticed Kingston’s palm there, savoring the way he kept showering her with soft kisses on her cheek, until Pandora immediately lifted her face—toward the mirror—capturing herself and Kingston in a single reflection together.The corners of Pandora’s lips curved higher. Slowly, she let her fingers brush against the back of Kingston’s hand. She was still watching her husband with intense focus.“I’m ready, but—”Pandora held the words at the back of her throat, imagining there would be many events in the future she couldn’t connect to herself. It was as if a wave of fear and great doubt had surged through her. And she was thinking of how to act diplomatically. How, for the first time, she had to show respect, even though she herself didn’t know how Kingston would lead her to this mythological encounter. Creatures she thought didn’t exi

Red Bandana

She felt a sense of relief once the welcome was over, and she was invited to stay in Kingston’s room. The room had never been occupied by its original owner, but every structural element of the building was perfectly preserved.There was no denying that, the first time Pandora set foot in the room, it struck her as futuristic. Every line and corner featured intricate carvings—carvings that always made her think they represented the furthest possible form of modernity.Pandora smiled as her attention fell on the large bed, situated not far from where she stood. A bed supported by four towering posts holding up a canopy draped in flowing feathers. It reminded Pandora of the bed in Kingston’s mansion, though without the flowing drapes she was observing now, and with a few distinct differences.That image dragged Pandora’s memories back to Kingston. Her husband had been abruptly taken away by King Osso, so Pandora had to wait while finding suitable ways to occupy herself. Sh

Rhodes Dion

“I have gathered you here to convey something important regarding my decision, which, to this very moment, has not changed since it was ratified by the parliamentary leadership.” The hissing sound from between those lips made Pandora stare at King Osso a little longer. Then she turned her gaze to the other side—the side facing the crowd before her. A packed, crowded, tightly packed crowd radiating immense enthusiasm. Pandora never imagined she would be standing here. In the royal assembly hall. High up, like a balcony from which she could see everything and every kind of creature before her. Half of them had appearances that Pandora had never even imagined—like seeing a human with horse legs. Crawling creatures, wielding weapons, and even the most extreme ones never escaped her gaze. Often, that was the most reasonable reason why Pandora clutched Kingston’s fingers tighter than usual. Tightly, almost uncontrollably. Given that the horror was sometimes hard to con

Demigod

“I never knew there was a unilateral decision. You said you’d only introduce Pandora. Nothing more than the others.” Kingston didn’t need to spell out the objection he’d just received in the assembly hall. There was no agreement regarding ‘eternal punishment.’ King Osso had never even hinted at the word ‘pardon.’ It was as if what had just been announced before the assembly of gods was a form of deceit. Kingston had never agreed to that, finding his father even more indifferent. Standing not too far away, he stared straight ahead at the scene in the palace as if weighing various matters. “You should be happy.” Only then did King Osso draw attention to himself after vanishing into silence. He wasn’t lying about forgiving Kingston; rather, he wanted to offer the best possible truce. A life lost—perhaps Kingston would never forget how to blend with his old rights. King Osso shifted slightly. There was something he wanted to say, but he had to ensure that secrecy wou

Leusa

It had been far too long since Kingston left her alone in the room. He had left things unfinished, but to this very moment, he had not returned. How sad... Though Pandora wasn’t keeping track of time. She had come to terms with the fact that, for the second time, a palace servant had come to bring her food, and as she peered out the window. The clashing colors were now dominated by a single black dot—a darkness almost without equal. She had asked; what about Kingston? Where did her husband go? When will he return?” Unfortunately, there was no specific answer regarding Kingston’s whereabouts. The man seemed to have been swallowed by a massive wave, or perhaps… consumed by a raging fire. Kingston might be nothing but ashes, so that the wind could easily carry away even the most complex things. But hopefully, that wasn’t what Pandora thought would happen. She smiled uncertainly at the palace servant as she accepted a tray holding a banana pie, a glass of water, and

Promise

Thinking of Kingston suddenly appearing in the middle of a cold night, offering a warm embrace, saying something she might desperately want to hear—it felt like indulging a brutal desire, but it had never happened at all.Pandora’s breath came in ragged gasps. Restless, she stared out the window, her thoughts beyond control. This wasn’t Kingston’s usual behavior, which she could rationalize. Exactly as if; at least something was troubling him, and the man wasn’t ready to simply say everything plainly.An hour ago....The moment when an arm reached through the drapes, then calmly parted the curtains—Pandora had briefly thought then that she would find her husband back in a state that was... all right. It was only a palace servant, and the tension in her shoulders immediately slumped without meaning. Slumped without—even up to this very moment, Kingston hadn’t returned. Pandora began to wonder if Kingston didn’t care about her, leaving her alone like that as a duty,

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