Iaşi,Romania||Sunday||11:21 A.M
Azriel Hamilton
"Mi cyaah believe we actually reach", Mel clung to my arm with excitement.
We arrived in Romania just a few minutes ago, where we were picked up by a driver and now we're in Iaşi, one of the biggest cities in Romaia.
Apparently this is where Damien said to take us.
I would be lying if I said I didn't love the 12 hour plane ride over here.
And inna first class!.
Inna first class, weh mi never drive before.
This was something new.
"Eeeeehhhh!!", Mel fulla energy fi sumn other than food.
Mi applaud her fi that.
"Mi cyaah believe yuh Azriel" Jo glares.
"Weh me do?"
"Yuh have a whole Prince inna yuh back pocket and neva tell we, wah kinda friend yuh be?".
"Wah kinda friend two a unu be a encourage mi fi fly 12 hours fi dem kidnap we?".
The duo snickered to each other.
I was still skeptical about this, I didn't know the man, he didn't know me.
Yet, he sent me an invitation to a wedding I have no business going to.
The car stops at a big hotel, from the outside it looked so luxurious, two doormen stood outside the doors while people are going in and out.
A man dressed in a black suit and wearing an ear piece opened my side of the door with a straight face.
"Azriel Hamilton?", he asks not looking at me.
"Yeah".
He held out his hand for me to take which I did, he helped me out of the car then helped the other two.
Our bags are removed from the trunk of the car by bellhops as we're lead into the hotel.
The sound of people talking amongst each other was so foreign, I kind of liked their language and accents.
I've never heard anything like it.
Not even this place, mi only see things like this inna movie.
The inside of the hotel was definitely something I've never seen before. The inside has a gold and red theme, each worker dressed in a red uniform, greeting a visitor and helping anyone who stopped them.
The man escorting us heads to the elevator, we follow behind him and enter the lift, alongside the bellboy bringing out bags.
The top button is pressed, the button is shaped like a house, bet that a some luxurious room.
The elevator stops and the doors open, the sight of a penthouse suite welcomes us.
"Bombaat" Mel whispers, she clutched my arm in pure shock.
"Your room is well taken care of Miss Hamilton, we do hope you enjoy your stay", the man lead us out of the elevator and into the suite.
The ceiling was so high!.
Staring up at it caused me to feel dizzy, I had to look away quickly before I could fall over and embarrass myself.
Mel squeals next to me, "mi love this fi we!".
She runs off somewhere leaving me standing alone with the man.
"Ummm, thank you" I smile politely at the gentleman.
YOU ARE READING
As Good As It Gets
RomanceWhat would you do if the Prince of Romania sent you an invitation all the way in Jamaica? Well, here's what I did, I went. I had met him over a year ago in Jamaica, he was on a trip that time, meeting with the Prime Minister he said. I thought he wa...