C8 Chapter 8

An hour later, I’m sitting in a hot milk bath, soaking the grime and stress away. The scent of rose and spice rises in the steam and removes another layer of tension. I haven’t indulged in the luxury of such a bath since my arrival in Olympus as a goddess.

I step out of the golden tub and wrap myself in warm, plush towels. My room is gorgeous and decorated in a very modern minimalistic style