Price Of Pryce
I looked at the faces I had seen when I blacked out when they had put me into a sleeping spell.
“Hello, Pryce! Rise and shine! My name is Hera, by the way. And this is my sister, Asteria. I suppose you have met my son, Donald. Doesn't he look just like his father?” It was the woman who slapped me who spoke while a wide smile painted on her face.
“A carbon copy,” said the other woman here, who she called Asteria.
“Yes, thanks, sis. Well, I know our dearest husband will finally return tonight, and maybe you can finally have another baby. Babies.” Hera said, and her sister cheered and clapped her hands.
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