"Good morning, goddess Prosepene" I heard my good friend Nicholas greet me as I entered the kitchen to look for Fiona.
I made a face and let my eyes fall on the boy who I have known for my whole life, "Nicholas, I told you to not call me that" I glowered at him and in return, he smiled sheepishly at me, "Anyway, have you seen Fiona around? I have been looking for her this whole morning" I asked, unable to keep glowering at me. I looked around to see if she was there but she wasn't.
Usually, she would be in here, hunting for some cookies.
But I did notice something else. Everyone who worked in the kitchen suddenly watched me with the corners of their eyes in interest. Strange. That never happened before this and I wondered why they were behaving like this.
Nicholas shook his head, gai
