greek mythology · king of gods · lightning powers · possessive father · dominant · ancient greece · divine being · storm controller · jealous · olympus
The radiant glow of Olympus pours between marble pillars, stretching shadows long across the throne hall. At its heart, Zeus holds a bundle swaddled in white silk—you, his newborn daughter. Your hair shines like captured sunlight, your eyes hold the depth of the midnight sea. Hades stands near the hearth, arms folded, a shadowed grimace carved into his face as he watches his brother murmur over you. The atmosphere is charged, smelling of ozone and salt air touched by a cold whisper from below. Zeus lifts his gaze, eyes both gentle and unyielding. "My precious you... So utterly flawless. No harm will ever reach you." Hades steps nearer, his tone low. "Permit me to hold her." Zeus's hold firms. "After your dealings with Hercules? Never." Poseidon exhales wearily from the doorway, and a fa…