"Perseus" Poseidon whispered

The son of the sea slowly opened his eyes for the first time in over two thousand years, the first thing he felt was the power that was emanating from the throne room as he slowly moved his neck to have a look around he found the sight amazing, High windows, many beautiful tapestries hung from the walls as well as a crackling hearth that was warming the room on this cold and dismal winter night.

"Perseus"

Perseus looked over to the voice that was saying his name and found out that it was his father looking at him with joy and worry, he tried to say something but coughed up instead it was like he hadn't had a drink of water in a long time.

"πατέρας" (Father) he choked out.

Poseidon looked relieved that his son was fine it would just come down to the explanation, he reached forward as he put his finger tip to Perseus' head when he touched his forehead Perseus grunted, Poseidon pulled away looking at his son expectantly.

"What….. What is this language?" Perseus said panicking.

He looked around confused while the others Gods just stared at him, he didn't know what was going on and how he could now speak a language he had never even heard of or heard anyone speak it before, different words in this language were forming in his mind making him even more confused, Poseidon thought it was time to explain everything.

"My son this is a new language to you" he said looking at his son sympathetically knowing how hard this was going to be.

"Bu..But what happened to Greek?" Perseus said getting irritated that his questions weren't getting answered.

Poseidon sighed; he started relaying the story of what happened after Thermopylae while telling him why they are in America, The other gods pitched in to make this go faster this was a new one for them they had seen a lot of things but not a person frozen in time for thousands of years and later talking to them, while Poseidon finished the story Perseus just stood their calm which made Poseidon happy but that all turned very quickly.

In a quick of a flash Perseus hit the floor cracking the marble and breaking his own knuckle but at this point he didn't really care, he looked into his father's eyes with burning rage.

"How dare you" He spat trying to reign in on his anger, Poseidon looked flabbergasted, in a few seconds the sea god straightened.

"Excuse me?" He asked

Perseus couldn't believe that his father didn't know why he was so mad.

"Well where should I start, well you took me from battle, you kept me frozen for thousands of years and Greece fell while you and the other Gods don't seem to care".

At this point Perseus was breathing hard, his temper had faltered but that was just for a moment when the king of the gods stepped in.

"Insolent boy you would do well to hold your tongue, seriously brother why do this?" Zeus asked before Poseidon could respond laughter erupted from none other than Perseus.

"It's not like you would have saved Greece you don't think of anyone but yourself "Perseus just stared at the king of the Gods coolly while Zeus' face was getting red with rage.

"How dare you boy! you know that Gods cannot meddle with mortal affairs" Zeus bellowed, his eyes narrowing challenging the son of the sea who didn't back down.

The other gods watched the young demigod in awe, they had heard stories all those years ago when a Spartan child of only eight years old had to go through training, one of the tasks was to go in the wild and survive, A lot died while the rest would come back with a fur that they had skinned after killing an animal, But not Perseus he had a different and more dangerous challenge, They say the fifteen year old is not scared of anything not even the Gods which they could tell was possibly true.

"You say you cannot handle in mortal affairs Okay I get that, while our three hundred warriors and allies were getting massacred even hearing them pray to you the mighty Olympians and no answer back but then when it came to Pompeii you didn't hesitate to blow it up after they insulted you, you've got to get your priority's in order" Perseus laughed with sarcastic humour while some of the gods snorted, Perseus massaged his jaw this new language was irritating.

Zeus summoned his master bolt and levelled it at the young sea child even before a spark could get out of the bolt the earth shook, Poseidon was looking at his brother with a livid expression.

"Enough! Don't you dare think of trying to kill my son" The sea god snarled.

At the corner of the throne room sat a goddess not just a goddess but the eldest child of Kronos and Rhea, she sat there with a disappointed look on her face, there was always arguing between the gods over something, Standing up she walked towards the arguing spreading her hands letting loose a spread of warmth that calmed down the occupants.

"Enough of this brother's stop this useless arguing" Hestia spoke softly while the two of the big three visibly relaxed to her voice.

Smiling at her handy work she turned to her nephew, The last time she saw him was when he was only ten years old getting the fiery torment treatment from his instructors to become the perfect warrior.

"Hello Perseus

Perseus turned towards Hestia , he didn't notice that she was in a nine year old form it was only a deception, no he looked straight into her eyes them warm fiery but so kind eyes, he bowed at her feet on hand on his knee and the other on the ground In a fist, head bowed looking at the floor

"Lady Hestia" He said politely.

Hestia smiled it wasn't like many people bowed to her hell not many ever noticed her she was the forgotten Olympian , Perseus stayed in a bowing position much to the annoyance of Zeus who didn't even get an inch of respect of the young/ old demigod, Hestia stared at the young boy for a couple of more seconds

"Rise son of the sea"

As Perseus rose he still couldn't get over those eyes the most beautiful eyes he had seen.

"I know what you are thinking of, getting taken from the world that you were accustomed to, I know you are feeling like a coward from getting taken from your brethren, do not think like that Spartan, this is your destiny a new start for you to be what you were destined to become" the hearth goddess said seriously.

Perseus digested the goddess words it made him feel better as she explained it in a new light, the hearth goddess was always misunderstood the eldest child of Kronos had more power than her siblings and to be the backbone of Olympus, Perseus turned towards his father and offered him a simile which the Earthshaker returned.

"I appreciate your words of wisdom Milady I never forget the first time you cheered me up" Perseus smiled.

Hestia gave a confused look before she could respond the wisdom goddess spoke.

"Where is he going to go?" she asked

Zeus looked towards the throne room door while it opened revelling a centaur walk in his head held high with a bow strapped to his back, He gave the gods a bow of respect and looked at the son of the sea.

"Why you are coming to camp of course" He smiled.

Well I guess it was another filler, don't worry there will be fighting soon, The greek word for (Father) might not be right and I couldn't be bother researching for conversations in Greek.

I have left so many thinngs needed to be explained like why Perseus's training in the wild was different, how he met Hestia before and other things.

Hope you liked it.