Rhea woke up near a tree. She kept recounting her previous dream when she came face-to-face with her rescuer (literally face-to-face). Slightly embarrassed and
remembering the event that she experienced, she fearfully backed away from him. However, the young man slowly nears her and gently places his hand on her forehead.
"You alright?" he asked softly, his voice seemed familiar to Rhea. "Y-yes." Rhea replied back sheepishly. She finally has a full view of her rescuer; he was masculine built and bears a handsome face with the golden eyes and silver hair. He wears a black toga. His weapon was nowhere to be seen. What surprised her the most was the way he resembled her. He might even be "her" age. "Thank you." She continued. "Well, I have no idea why those Cyclopes would be attacking a lovely creature such as y…" he
faltered. "Sorry." He apologizes while clearing his throat.
As Rhea tried to stand up, she noticed the leg she tripped with injured but was wrapped in black cloth. As she steadies herself, she nearly stumbled down but instead fell into the arms of her savior. The two then came eye-to-eye. They were caught up in the moment when Rhea realized what was going on and quickly pulled away from him, embarrassed. The two became quiet, until Rhea suddenly spoke. "Sorry about that." She apologizes, "I have never seen you in the valley before." "I came here in search of the Cyclopes." He replied, "I'm sorry you got in the way." Suddenly, he stared at her and asked, "You don't happen to be a Titan, are you?" The question surprised Rhea. She has always thought herself as a nymph, never knowing who she, or her father, really was. "Not that I know of." she replies. "Are you?" Suddenly she caught a glimpse in the bushes and said, "I have to go. Thanks for your help…" "Cronus." The man continued. "Rhea." She said, introducing herself. As she left, Cronus became dazed by her identity and her name as he reminisces about his long-lost sister, Rhea.