Disclaimer: I do not own the song any songs of Alicia Keys. Jeez. Enjoy (^_^)
Zeus presented my new thrown, that was next to Hermes. What a coincidence. I thought. As I took a step to the majestic chair, I felt to powerful, like nothing could stop me. The servants then lead me to my corridor.
My bed was big, with huge pillows. The covers were purple and black striped, with drapes hanging from above. Beside me was a pool where I can watch over the city any city I command it to. There was also a bid window with a bay window chair with cushions so I can watch the stars shine over the city of Olympia. The room was absolutely beautiful. It also had a desk and scrolls for me to write and document everything. That idea gave me a song. I quickly ran over to the scroll and brought it over to the bed so I could write on the bed. Writing songs always made me happy.
Lay Your Head On My Pillow
Here You Can Be Yourself
I sang to myself, building the mellow of the song.
Who Is To Know What You're Feeling
No One But Me And You
I Wont Tell Your Secrets
I sang and wrote at the same time. I suddenly felt eyes on me.
" Your secrets-" I stopped myself and looked at the doorway to see who was there. It was Hermes.
" Do not stop. Your music is pleasure to my ears. Your voice is so beautiful." He came over to my bed where I was writing and took a seat next to me.
" Do you mind if I sit?"
" No, not at all."
" Do continue." I thought it'd be friendly to ask for assistance.
" Okay, well Im trying to figure out what goes next...any suggestions?" He looked at the words and analyzed it.
" I am not sure. I have no expertise in this sort of thing."
" How about...Just Think of Me As the Pages In Your Diary."
" You are a very talented and clever writer."
" Thanks...umm...do you know when I will be able to see my father again?"
" You can watch him from you Pool of Prayers (I made that up)"
We both walked over to the Pool of Prayers and it immediately showed Max. As we both leaned in on the ledge, our hands touched each others. He looked into my eyes and smirked. I smirked back and back. Could this already be a budding romance? I broke the silence by clearing my throat and moving my hand from his, not so to hurt is feelings, but to pretend to touch something else. I was a bashful fool when it came to romance. We returned our attention back to the pool.
" Look! There he is! He's all alone..." I saw him sitting in a chair, sharpening Kratos' spear. Then I saw what had seemed to be a woman walk over to his side. She had a turquoise dress with a gold bracelet on her right wrist. She put her hand on Max's shoulder and he smiled and looked at her.
" Who is she?" I said to myself.
" Perhaps she is his lover." Hermes said.
" But I don't remember him ever having a girlfriend..."
" You have never met her?"
" No...I guess there is only little I know about him."
" Love is a complicated factor of life, my dear."
I had to meet this mystery woman.