Cyclopes and Monsters were stationed at both sides of Mt. Othrys. In the midst of both sides were Cronus and Briares. Both were clad in full-body armor. Rhea watched from a distance with her other 10 Titan siblings. At first, both sides were silent.
And then, simultaneously, both leaders gave their war cries and both sides begin to clash against each other. The fight was more violent than ever. Even the fight between the two leaders became intense. Titan v.s. Hecatonchire, brother v.s. brother, younger v.s. elder, and it was a battle that both were willing to end.
"This ends now, Briares!" Cronus exclaims to his brother as he strikes with his scythe. However, Briares stopped it with his bare hands, causing it to drop away from reach and punches Cronus repeatedly. This was all too much for Rhea. She ran to the fight despite her other siblings' protests.
"You have grown a little weak since our last fight, little brother." Briares taunts as he kept on punching him with his one hundred fists. "Ever since you saved that long-lost sister of ours, you've been acting soft. Don't tell me you have fallen for her. Say, why don't you give her to me when you die? She'll make a perfect bride."
Those words angered Cronus and he kicked Briares forcefully in the stomach. Their fight continued fist-to-fists (you get the idea). Both were not willing to give up. They were willing to end it with a winner.
Suddenly, Briares landed a forceful punch on Cronus that it sent him straight to the ground.
"This ends now, little brother." Briares taunts as he was about to finish him once and for all.
Slash! A large oozing scar appeared in the left shoulder of Briares and he slowly fell. Cronus quickly went out of the way as Briares injured body slammed into the floor. Rhea appeared behind him with Cronus' now blooded scythe. She dropped the scythe and embraced her Titan brother wholeheartedly.
"You're quite a lucky Titan, little brother." Briares said breathily. "You have someone you love and who loves you back." He then fell unconscious.
The winning side cheered as their king lifted his sister high into the air and twirled her around.
"I knew you could do it, Cronus." Rhea congratulated him.
"I wouldn't have done it without you, Rhea." He happily replies back as he took his sister's hand and kneeled in one knee. "Rhea, will you do the honors of becoming my bride?"
There was a silence in the crowd…
"Yes. Yes, yes, yes!" Rhea happily accepts.
The crowd cheers for their king and his new queen. After the battle, the ogres were sent back to the pits of Tartarus.
The next day, a wedding was celebrated for the king and queen. Even the nymphs were invited. It was a joyous occasion. The once separated sibling were reunited as married couples.
From a distance, a cloaked figure watched the newly-wed couple. A sliver of dark-green dress is seen from within.
"Rejoice well, my son." Said the cloaked woman, "Soon misfortune shall fall upon you."
And misfortune falls indeed. For the happiness of the couple shall not last long. Another mistake will be made. And this mistake shall forever be endured to those who will rise from its roots.