Son, You've Been Tending To Your Duties, Have You Not?

He responded with a smile as well, "indeed it has been. You look stunning, as always."

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Macha sensed that another deity was near, and she turned around, recognising his face. “Zeus. It has been quite some time.” she said, a smile on her lips.

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Father.. go easy on him, please. I promise you he means you and your mountain no threat.

Yet he had taken you by force and now you believe to love him. That is a threat and crime in itself.

"Is it so wrong to ask for your attention?," he wasn't begging or pleading, no. The man hasn't spent much time with her and the sweet smell coming from the garden--no, her--was too intoxicating to wish to leave. He crossed his leg, right ankle resting atop his left knee and motioned for her to join him. 

Oh, the thought of shooting a bit of lighting at the beads to allow the unnecessary fabric to drop was now becoming an urge.

“Do you require something?” It’s not an accusatory tone that rides in the sultry sweetness of her voice, merely inquiring. The watering can is out of water, so she puts it down, fingers plucking a few dead leaves from the stem of a flower, before passing her fingers over the velvet-soft petals. Glancing back over her shoulder at her father, chin brushing the beaded clasp on her shoulder, the very thing holding her dress together, up.

"Staying with me will better yet grant you the opportunities of proving just your worth as the Goddess of Love and Lust. Dear, sweet Aphrodite," the jealousy continued to linger but the lust had once more overpowered it combined with love. He shushed her, a finger on her lip before pressing forward and giving her an open mouthed kiss. That was his answer, perhaps it was the lust calling, her pheromones but he couldn't live with himself if he did not forgive her at this moment.

“That may be true.. but I cannot hold myself simply to you, even if you wish it.. the world would be empty and barren without love, even lust..” She drew her fingers along his lower lip, leaning in to dust a kiss across his cheek. “I know I have been cruel, father, for holding myself away from you, always out of reach and touch. Do you forgive me for that?”  

"We all have things for which we are willing to make exceptions for. I'm sure you can find it in your heart to release her from your entrapment." Just because he was ready, didn't mean he would attack his own without any real reason. Zeus is well aware that Hades and Persephone are now married and past the abduction but the sense of betrayal remains within Zeus' heart.

"What business do you seek on Olympus? You should have called Hermes instead of making an unwanted appearance."

 ”And yet your daughter was the one who ate the fruit of the Underwold, binding her there. Or does that fact slip the mind of the almighty Zeus?”

He was pushing him, his very voice taunting Zeus to take action against him.