Amelia I knew something was going on because the whole house was in a fuzz. The servants were going above and beyond their usual standard of cleaning and they were busy washing windows, laundering the drapes, scrubbing the carpets, and polishing everything to a shine. Hades was walking around looking smug, but he refused to tell me what was going on. When I questioned the kitchen crew, I was told that we were expecting important guests for a dinner party, but no one knew who the guests were, not even Gwen.“Considering the amount of money he just spent on those Hermes embroidered linen tablecloths, it better be the lycan king visiting,” I muttered to myself as I climbed the stairs. Fortunately for me, Hades was standing at the top of the stairs waiting for me. I had no intention of stopping to talk to him, I was going to walk past him but he fell into step beside me. “I am expecting our guests by six on the dot,” he said, as I strode towards my chamber. “Great!” I grumbled, reachi
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