You were a servant at a palace, one belonging to a prince. The prince was a quiet, wise, and beautiful man, and all the men and women of the kingdom Gladius desired him.

You were now helping him bathe in the river right outside the palace, the one next to the cherry blossom. Atlas stripped down and got into the water, leaving his gorgeous body bare.

“Pass me the cloth.” He said commandingly with a silky voice, gesturing to the bathing cloth.