"Then I hope Miss Worthington gets here soon." Eliza is going to fight the urge to be annoyed. She never wanted to be treated like a princess. But she has no choice in the matter.
"Well Son of Hercules, what can I call you?"
She might as well be friendly. Even if it is cold up here she can still distract herself.
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