~ A couple of days later ~
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I was sitting in my room, in the window, looking out at the realm. The sun was shining brightly in the sky. There was a cool breeze, and the air was fresh. I loved it. It was peaceful.
"Goddess! I am so sick of you!" Bexley shouted.
"Me!? You're the pain in the a.ss here!" Poseidon yelled back at her.
The smile fell from my face and I blew out a breath. All those two do is fight. They bicker constantly, and it's all because of that se.xual tension between them. Like they're afraid to act on it, so they just yell and argue instead.
Which is exactly why I'm hiding in my room with my sketchbook.
Maybe we should try to set them up somehow, Lyre suggested.
Set them up? I asked.
Yeah, like drug them and lock
