39- Loukas

It was the last night left for them here in Ariithoë.

Thankfully, Loukas had managed to avoid Panag altogether and Leonidas who was now well and not acting any different (thank the gods), was arranging the things they needed to return with back to Renatus and still sightseeing as well.

Loukas stared outside the window and let out a relieved sigh.

Everything was fine.

"Lord Mikos?"

Until now.

Loukas' blood froze now as he turned, spotting a bowed slave, "Lord Mikos asks for your presence."

"What did you just call me?" No one knew his last name. It was how he had wanted it, how he had LEFT it. There was no way anyone would know.

The male slave now stood rightly as he said with confusion in his voice, "Lord Mikos?"

His stomach churned. "Alright. I am on my own way."

"He said-"

"I am on my way!" He suddenly snapped, the terrified male quickly bowing and hurrying out of the room as he gripped the window now.

How?

How?

Lord Dimitris?

No, he would not. He was a funny man but he would never t