"He is too powerful."
Zeus face was a mask of fear.
"We have got to stop him."
Poseidon stared at his brother in disbelief, in shock and in angry.
They were at the throne room. The other chairs were empty and the only people in the room was Poseidon, Zeus and Hades.
"Come on Hades, speak to your brother." Zeus pleaded.
Hades didn't reply. Instead he got up and began to pace the floor. There was silent, only broken by footstep of Hades. Then he looked up.
"What if I said he was too powerful, what if I said he needed to be stop." He paused and looked directly at Zeus. "Then what would you do.
Zeus faced changed to surprise. It was obvious that he hadn't thought about it.
"I, I would kill, no, make him to a God."
Poseidon and Hades looked at each other.
"You were always such a bad liar brother." Poseidon said shaking his head. His face was filled with disgust
He looked Zeus straight in the eye.
"If you hurt or touch one hair on his back, I swear on the river Styx that I will declare war against you and will kill you when the time comes." There was a loud crack of thunder, the oath was blinding.
Of course, Poseidon would not be able to kill Zeus because he was immortal but he could still feel pain and it was not beneath Lord Poseidon to declare war on his own brother.
The look of fear returned to Zeus face but he quickly turn it to an ignorant and proud expression.
Poseidon turned and with another word walked toward the fountain. He plunged his hand into the water.
With one last look, he evaporated.
Zeus looked at Hades.
"Are you going to the celebration."
"Yes." Zeus is reply was snappy. His voice quivering with fear.