When A-Xuan walked out of the bathroom, Kyrios entered. A-Xuan bowed his head and was about to leave, but he stopped when he ordered:

"Help me undress and take my bath."

He walked to Kyrios, his head down. He unfastens his robes and took them off until only his thin garment remained. He looked at the maids, waiting for them to leave. Supreme God or not, he won’t let anyone see his husband naked.

Kyrios looked at the youth curiously again, and his eyes flashed with amusement. Gods don’t have an issue with nudity, which is a good thing since they have hundreds of servants.

So, it’s funny to see A-Xuan’s different attitude. When the maids were gone, he looked at A-Xuan while he took off his garment. He smiled when he looked away with a slight blush.

He looked even more adorable, Kyrios entered the bathtub. A-Xuan sat at the edge of the bathtub and started to rub his body.

He could feel Kyrios’ eyes on him, which made him a little nervous. When he was rubbing his left arm, Kyrios leaned closer. He felt that he could look at A-Xuan’s face forever.

He feels this weird sense of familiarity with A-Xuan, like they’ve known each other forever. A-Xuan looked into his gray eyes and felt his heart beating faster. He feels like things are reversed, he is usually cool and under control around his husband, but right now, it’s extremely hard.

This is him, the real him. The person he fell in love with so many times. The person he spent thousands of years with. Plus, he is in the Celestial Kingdom, the place where he asked him to spend eternity with him.

Not to mention Kyrios is drop-dead gorgeous, he loves how his husband looks with long hair and robes. He licked his lips nervously and then looked away. A-Xuan focused on rubbing him and being done with it as fast as possible, or he might end up in the dungeon for trying to have his way with the Supreme God.

Kyrios smiled, he can’t remember the last time someone made him smile. He asked, wanting to hear his voice again:

"What’s your name?"

A-Xuan answered, still avoiding his eyes:

"My name is A-Xuan, Supreme."

He ordered after holding his chin:

"Always look me in the eyes."

A-Xuan nodded, he felt that Kyrios was far too close to him.

Kyrios’ eyes softened when he saw that A-Xuan was blushing. His hand traveled to his cheek and caressed it. A-Xuan went back to cleaning him, so he can be done.

When he finished, he wiped him and put on him the clothes a maid had brought when they were in the bathroom. Once he was dressed, a maid styled Kyrios’ hair. A-Xuan stood in the corner, his hands behind his back.

A maid knocked, and she entered when Kyrios allowed her. He ordered:

"Give the robes to A-Xuan."

A-Xuan took them and looked at him confused.

"Put them on since your robes are wet before we leave for the Arena. Get changed in the bathroom."

A-Xuan nodded and closed the door behind him. He put on the robes and looked at himself in the mirror. The robes were white with gold embroidery matching his belt. A-Xuan smiled, all the servants in the kingdom normally wear gray robes.

After styling his hair differently, he walked out of the bathroom. Kyrios looked at him and felt his heart beating faster. He’ll never let him wear those gray robes ever again.

He looked even more beautiful, A-Xuan smiled at Kyrios, and he smiled back. He loves it when he looks at him like he is the only person in his world. Kyrios walked out of the chambers, followed by A-Xuan. Weilong was waiting for them.

He looked at the beautiful robes A-Xuan was wearing angrily. He’s been working for Kyrios for the past 2000 years, but he was never allowed to wear something apart from the traditional gray robes.

Not only did he have A-Xuan assist him when he still hasn’t trained him, but he got him expensive new robes. Plus the head butler had to go get them for his new assistant, it’s humiliating.

He ordered A-Xuan:

"Stay here and make sure that the maid do..."

Before he finished, Kyrios cut him:

"He’s coming to the Arena."

Weilong’s hands tightened into fists, but he said:

"Yes, Supreme."

They walked out of the palace and walked to the carriage. Instead of being tied to horses, it was tied to Pegasus. They were white and beautiful. At the back of the carriage was a standing place for two people.

Weilong stood there and A-Xuan was about to join him, but Kyrios pulled his wrist. He followed him inside the carriage, and the guard closed the door behind him.

Weilong was shaking in anger. He has to stand outside, but A-Xuan is entitled to enter the carriage. How is it fair? He held on tighter when they took off.

Kyrios looked at A-Xuan and asked:

"Why didn’t you want to become a physician like your father?"

A-Xuan met his eyes.

"He and I are like fire and ice. All he cares about is wealth and fame, I don’t."

The original and his father had nothing in common. He actually had a conscience, while Zheng doesn’t.

"What do you care about?"

A-Xuan said earnestly:

"Meeting the person I’ll spend eternity with."

Kyrios didn’t know if he believed A-Xuan meant him because he wants it to be true, or because that’s what he meant. He feels this intense pull to him, and he wants A-Xuan to feel the same.

He never thought he ever would, since he doesn’t even have feelings for his brother Fyo. He asked, his heart quickening:

"Do you believe you found that person?"

A-Xuan nodded.

"What’s that person’s name?"

A-Xuan asked with a smile:

"What if I said yours?"

Kyrios smiled, he felt like he was facing the real A-Xuan, someone who likes to tease. Kyrios pulled him closer and after wrapping his arms around his waist, he answered:

"I would be okay with that."

A-Xuan smiled, his green eyes sparkling, he looked so enchanting. Kyrios still can’t understand how he can feel drawn to someone. The only time he feels is when he creates worlds, he never thought he would feel that way being close to someone too.

A-Xuan asked:

"Can I hug you?"

He shouldn’t have to ask his husband if he can hug him, but he is the Supreme God here. He just wants to be in his arms and never leave them. Kyrios’ eyes softened, and he pulled him into his embrace.

A-Xuan wrapped his arms around his waist and laid his head on his chest. Kyrios looked at the person in his arms with a smile. He’s never liked Zheng because just like A-Xuan, he feels that he only cares about fame and wealth.

Those kinds of people are willing to do anything to get there, but he never thought he would have a son who is the opposite. He’s glad Fyo proposed A-Xuan to take the place of the old head butler’s second. Kyrios looked at A-Xuan until they arrived.