After the first moAfter the first month passed, Achil returned to me but continued to spend nights with different concubines. At that time, even after his return, everyone thought I was no different from Cardia and the other favourite concubines of the princes. And with that, Athena's hatred ended, although she still didn't want to see me, of course, so she stopped inviting me, and she envied me a lot.

The tranquility returned to my heart. Achil gained a strength he hadn't had before. He seemed more confident, more daring, and more in love with and obsessed with me. At the same time, he absolutely seems to be loving these different nights he begins to have and becoming like his brother every day, but I don't really care.

One night, Achil felt jealous of Tait and Laverna, so he requested a stroll. I grabbed Achil's hand, and we ran quickly and discreetly outside. Dressed in white and light clothes and carrying a small basket with tea, some cake, and a book, we rushed to the garden. We fell onto the cool ground, so Achil laughed a lot.

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He sat pouring the tea, and I lay on his body reading a book. It was an exciting book that Achil had found, written by a scholar a hundred years ago. The book spoke of a child born within the palace walls who had never seen the city or its people. At the age of five, this child began speaking like a man who had lived among the earth's soil and its farms. This child understood poverty more than the poor themselves.

And one night, the child stopped eating and drinking. The emperor requested to meet the child, and the child asked him to care for the farmers within the empire's borders, as they were dying of hunger. The emperor appointed the child as responsible and led the economy to overcome the farmers' food and provisions crisis.