Aphrodite walked out in to the main courtyard of Olympus she saw the muses sitting there strumming there lyres and playing there flutes. She aimlessly walked through the kitchen where she heard frantic eating popping her head in she saw Hermes getting his only food for the probably all week. She waved and walked on. She went into the library with its millions of books and saw Athena sitting there in a armchair blond hair swept back frantically writing in a thick notebook. She smiled slightly. O Athena she thought you don't have to try by trying she meant to look pretty. Everyone always told her that she was beautiful but that didn't count unless she felt beautiful.
Ironic the goddess that basically gives self-confidence has none. But it was true, if you heard "you're so pretty" everyday all your life it ceased to have meaning that actually impacted you. It went on and on until she wondered why people like Hephaestus didn't say it or her. When they said it then she would believe that it might be true
She groaned at that thought today was her visit-Hephaestus-in-the-forges day. Good thing she was wearing dark purple.
Next chapter form old festus pov! See what he thinks of Dite! And why does she care what festus thinks all that and more coming up soon. Totallyawesome out
