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“After you.” Gia suggested with an easy smile of her own, following the woman’s lead effortlessly as they manoeuvred their way to the head of one of the tables. It was a little disappointing that it gave no indication as to who would be coined the name for the evening, about to question it before the continuing comment had her brows furrowing faintly. “You..think that’s me? How do you know?”
persephone looked over her shoulder as the other looked a bit confused at the name. “i mean... it was on the invite right? it was just a lucky guess,” she tried to brush it off. “anyways, you’re getting to be lucky. at the head table right?” but the goddess knew it would have been a disaster if gia really remembered her past.
















