Chapter 1915

"A Dragon Pearl?" Perseus was taken aback. How had Hestia known he carried one? Hestia arched her brow. "Your eyes tell me you're doubtful of my intentions." Her smile remained, but the air between them turned noticeably colder. "Or perhaps you're just unwilling to part with it?" Perseus gave a small shake of his head, choosing silence over explanation. Without hesitation, he retrieved the Dragon Pearl and handed it to her. His voice was calm but resolute. "I don't care what your intentions are. I won't pry. As long as I have it, I'll give you whatever you want." Perseus knew he could neither take Hestia as his legitimate wife nor remain by her side. The least he could do was honor her requests. "I was right about you." Hestia stared at him. Feeling emotional, she nearly let a tear trickle out. A faint smile curved her lips. She leaned into Perseus, the moment casting a warm, tender picture. From the kitchen, Jolene watched, her heart heavy. Hestia was repeating her past mist