Abril lightly knocked on the office door. She had been planning his coronation nonstop for a while, and wanted a break. She wanted to check on Pavel. She hoped he wouldn't mind having her around. She was nervous that now he was getting better, that he'd decide that he was still mad at her or simply didn't want her company.
Atlas had wanted to go with Victory as she moved into her new house, but he didn't want it to seem odd. So he had stayed at the palace, wishing she hadn't left. He wanted to be friends with her, but everything he said or did felt wrong. He couldn't figure out how to be around her, and gave up trying.
Elliott brought tea into the living room, setting it down on the coffee table. She sat down on the couch beside Romeo, resting her head on his shoulder. "Nothing good on TV?" she asked, taking his hand in hers and lacing their fingers together. She had been happy moving into his house, and loved being around him. She was happy to stay with him instead of moving into a new, empty house.



























