I have no idea why but there is a horrible feeling in my gut telling me I might have made a horrible mistake by going to the oracle.
She knew instantly that my name was not Artemis. She seems like a real deal.
"Thea?" Cyrus shook slightly by grabbing my shoulders.
"What?" I asked, he looked a bit concerned.
"Come with me." Cyrus took my hand and gently guided me through the crowd. Without questioning him where he was taking me. I followed blindly, because in my heart I know he will not harm me. Even if he is my enemy.
I know he is someone I can trust.
Amidst the bustling carnival, Cyrus led me to a quaint little shop tucked away in a quiet corner, away from the excitement and commotion. The aroma of freshly baked goods filled the air, and the sweet scent drew us closer.
"wait here," Cyrus said, guiding me to a comfortable stool by a small wooden table. "Don't move until I am back."