Princess Vittoria Olympia of the Romana family of Olympus
Once Alex had left me in the mess he had created, I changed into the pink pyjama shorts and spaghetti strap shirt Campbell had bought for me with pink fluffy slippers. Even though I insisted he knew nothing about me, I had been seen with this very outfit look multiple times in public.
I had braided my hair into two French braids then plopped myself down on the bed once again. There was utter silence until my stomach let out the loudest growl known to mankind. I had forgotten we were supposed to have dinner and now that the adrenaline rush had vanished, my hungry stomach resurfaced.
My normal morning routine could have consisted of taking a shower, going down to go get coffee, coming back home to have my chefs cook for me before I continued on to wreak havoc once again.
Today I had not eaten a thing besides defeat.