I sniffed the sweet scent again to be sure. Perfumed oil with a faint scent of peppermint. No! It can't be.

I can't have a mate. I don't want a mate!

'Try ignoring it Festus maybe it would go away. Take in deep breaths or change positions... That awful smell would go away.' I thought.

But when that darn smell hit my nose again, I lost it!

This is not supposed to be happening.

I dropped the goblet of wine on the table and moved away from that area. I had to squeeze my way out of the hall and far away from all the merry, dancing, and music to breathe in the fresh air.

This can't be happening. How can I- "Romania!"

The darn goddess appeared in front of me with a smirk. Knowing fully well what she has done. I glared daggers as she approached me with this kind of innocent grace fullness and gentleness. I scoffed.

"Thank you so much 'goddess of affection' for ruining my birthday party for me."...