A-Xuan peered out the carriage window, stunned. Before he started to transmigrate, he didn’t consider places like that to exist.

Not only do they, but he’ll spend eternity in the Celestial realm with his soulmate, a god. If he said that to anyone, they would probably think he was crazy. He looked up and saw that Kyrios was looking at him.

He blinked and then looked down. You would think after all their different lives, he wouldn’t be acting like this is his first crush. His love has more effect on him right now than he ever did before.

Kyrios is so beautiful, he just wants to look at him forever. When he succeeds in his mission, he will. He’ll never let someone hurt him. He just needs to poison Fyo. When they arrived, A-Xuan looked at the massive stadium as the Pegasus landed.

The stadium was filled with people and there was one tribune high. Anyone who would sit there would look down at all the spectators. There was a tribune on the other side with people in it.

A-Xuan could tell they were gods because of the silver leaf crown on their heads. When the

Pegasus landed, and Weilong opened the carriage door. A-Xuan let go of Kyrios before he did.

Kyrios got down and A-Xuan followed. He walked behind him with Weilong, as servants usually would. They walked to the imperial tribune, and A-Xuan felt stunned again by all the extravagance.

There was a gigantic throne and in front of him was the most delicious food you could imagine. There was also wine, and it was for sure, the best view in the entire stadium.

As soon as Kyrios entered, you could hear everyone in the stadium scream in excitement for him. A-Xuan smiled. What infuriates Fyo the most is that Kyrios is cold and doesn’t try to be loved, yet everyone does.

They fear and respect him at the same time. It’s a hard balance to pull, yet he does. Kyrios took a seat on the throne. A-Xuan looked at the tribunes on the other side. From the way they built the stadium, it’s very much clear that Kyrios is above all the other gods.

It’s like they aren’t even good enough to be on the same side as him. His eyes flashed with amusement. He glanced at their crowns again, then at Kyrios. Unlike the other gods, his was golden and bigger.

Kyrios looked at A-Xuan, he didn’t seem to realize he was looking at him. He was about to say something when he heard:

"Brother, you’re finally here."

He turned his head and looked at Fyo. A-Xuan looked at Fyo too and his eyes darkened, but it was gone before anyone could see it. When A-Xuan saw what he looked like, it did not surprise him that he was jealous of his husband.

He was smaller and had brown hair. Fyo’s face was plain, and his eyes brown.

"Brother."

Fyo smiled, then looked at A-Xuan, who was looking at him.

He was standing behind the throne with Weilong. He walked to him with a smile.

"You must be Physician Zheng’s son."

Fyo gave him his hand and A-Xuan took it after a beat.

If he didn’t know what kind of person he was, that smile would fool him. Once he pulled back his hand, he discreetly wiped it.

"I’m A-Xuan."

Fyo smiled gently.

"I’m Fyo, you don’t have to call me your highness. I know your father, he’s been a good friend."

As if A-Xuan would ever call him your highness. Is he high? A-Xuan smiled politely in silence.

Fyo thought he would speak, even small talk, but he didn’t. His father did say he was shy and unassertive. It’s better that way, he’ll be able to make him do what he wants once he destroys Kyrios. He felt surprised when he looked at A-Xuan’s robes.

He glanced at Weilong and could see he had much to tell him. A-Xuan looked at Fyo’s ridiculous crown and then at Kyrios’. He felt something push him and ended up in front of Kyrios.

That man and his tricks. Because of his hubby’s habit of doing that when they were vampires, he narrowed his eyes. Kyrios smiled and pulled him onto his lap. A-Xuan obediently sat while the whole stadium became silent.

They were all looking at the Supreme, smiling at a young man wearing the most beautiful robes they had ever seen. No one thought he was a servant because of the nature of the way he was dressed.

Kyrios asked:

"Do you like my crown?"

He saw the way he looked at Fyo’s than his.

A-Xuan smiled and answered, touching it:

"I do."

Everyone was speechless to see him dare to touch the crown, but they all looked wide-eyed when A-Xuan put it on his head. Fyo cursed. Zheng said that his son was introverted and didn’t dare to speak.

Kyrios will never forgive A-Xuan, and once he proposes someone else, he’ll refuse. That fool is ruining his plan.

A-Xuan asked:

"How do I look?"

Kyrios’ eyes softened.

"You look delicious, my little Peach."

A-Xuan beamed and his cheeks flushed. Why is that man so cute?

He took the crown off and put it on his head again.

"It looks better on you."

Kyrios smiled. He pulled him into his embrace, but A-Xuan stopped him.

Kyrios felt his heartbeat quicken, but he relaxed when he saw A-Xuan lean, to take a bowl of grapes. He leaned on his chest and Kyrios circled his waist. He opened his mouth when A-Xuan wanted to feed him a raisin.

The entire stadium gaped. The two warriors who were waiting for the supreme to come, to start the battle were too. Fyo was the most flabbergasted. He sent A-Xuan to the Orion palace to have another person on the inside, but he seduced Kyrios.

It took him mere hours to do it. He felt his heartbeat quicken in excitement. This is even better than he thought. Kyrios waved his hand, and the countdown for the battle to start sounded.

Everyone woke up from their stupor. Fyo coughed and said:

"Brother I’ll go back to my tribune."

Kyrios said carelessly:

"En."

Fyo left. He looked back one last time. Kyrios’s affection for A-Xuan was clear as day. Every time A-Xuan fed him, he smiled. Fyo felt eager, and a plan in his head formed as he reached his tribune.

During the battles, A-Xuan and Kyrios were looking, but they both seemed bored. Sometimes they would talk and smile at each other. It was as though they were in their world. The spectators had a hard time focusing on the fights.

It was too shocking to see the Supreme god smiling, let alone be close to someone else. Zheng who was sitting with the other spectators, looked at his son. He can’t believe A-Xuan is sitting on Kyrios’ lap like they are a couple.

The reason he asked Fyo to find him a job is because he was meandering. After graduating, A-Xuan didn’t seem interested in anything. He hates that, nothing interests him, and he spent all his time alone.

Most people have friends and go out, but he doesn’t. He was hoping he would follow in his footsteps as a physician, but he declined. When he asked him what he wanted to do, he said that he needed time to think about it.

When he was sick of waiting, he told him he’ll find him a job, and that if he protested he would throw him out. He asked Fyo and he set it up. He knew he had a motive behind putting A-Xuan in the Orion palace, but he doesn’t care.

He never thought his son would seduce the scariest and coldest god of all. It’s odd, the way A-Xuan is with him. A-Xuan doesn’t approach anyone or even say more words than he needs to, but with Kyrios, he seems comfortable.

At first, he assumed it would be a good thing, but the more he thinks about it, the less he believes that. The reason he is loyal to Fyo is that he knows he’ll take the throne as the supreme god, and once he does, he’ll be generous to those who helped him.

He’ll talk to him to see if they can take Kyrios down through A-Xuan. He looked at Fyo’s tribune and met his eyes. He smiled and Fyo smiled back.