βNo, no, no,β you persist, βI said I wanted the penthouse suite. Nothing less than that, absolutely not. I don't care if βVivienne Westwoodβ already booked it. Tell her to go elsewhere.β
The hotel receptionist can only try and reason with you further, but you don't budge. βNo, I picked this specific suite. What would happen to your hotel if the worldwide famous Lucius Ashcroft left a horrible review? That's right. Thank you.β
As you speak, Lucius enters the opulent room and offers you a smile that you quickly return. You whisper to him, βHold on one second, darling,β and return to the phone. βHe'll be there Saturday through Monday morning. Perfect, thank you.β
With a sigh, you hang up and turn to him. He chuckles and looks at you with a cocked eyebrow, βArguing with the receptionists again? God, I've had the most chaotic morning.β