Title: Passion
Genre: Greek Mythology (guess who!)
She had always been a passionate creature, even when she was very small. She loved her pets and family with rabid intensity, took to her studies of magic with a determination that startled her teachers, and living with the gusto of a girl that had a glorious future ahead of her.
So, it was no surprise that when she saw him, her perfect, golden man, and the summation of all of her devotion fixated on him.
Perhaps it was an arrow from Aphrodite that sparked her deep, consuming desire for him. But she suspected that it was a product of her nature, plus a naïve fascination with the unfamiliar warrior. She saw him, she wanted him, and, in the end, she got him.
She had been powerful, but young.
He had needed her, but not in the same elemental way she needed him.
And now, as she heard his anguished screams as he found their boys, their beautiful, fragile boys, she felt nothing.
A/N: If you guessed Jason and Medea, you'd be correct!