Ff15 Regis Novels & Stories

Hestia left and I don't fucking know where she is. "And tell your men to be discrete when you look for Hestia. I don't want the tabloids and the paparazzi to know or else they're just gonna make some made-up stories." I said sternly to my head of security. Then Greg entered the door holding a phone. "Your Highness, sorry for the interruption but His Majesty King Atticus wants to talk to you." Greg said, then looks at me apologetically. I gently let out a few curses, then I took the phone from Greg. I gesture to Greg to leave then he gently bows then leaves.