Several days have passed since the incident / accident. The atmosphere surrounding the titans on Mount Othrys grew increasingly dense and heavy, a declaration of Poseidon's growing fatigue. Mount Othrys, It was a realm where darkness itself seemed alive, weaving fear into the very fabric of existence atop Mount Othrys. But now, more than ever, the darkness seemed to be engulfing the very beings of the creatures and entities existing within it.
More than everyone else, The Queen of the titans and her offsprings seemed to be suffering most in this situation. Poseidon's fatigue and weariness was something that threatened the very fabric of the titan queen's existence. Something she could never accept was letting her children's life be lost. It was her duty to protect her children with every inch of her being, If Poseidon died on her watch.. Then she wouldn't be able to forgive herself for letting him die at such a young and delicate age in life.
Rhea's heart weighed heavy with sorrow and misery as Poseidon, once vibrant and carefree, succumbed to growing fatigue and weariness. She watched helplessly as his usual defiance and spirited personality wavered and faded into submission and timidness, his movements seldom by the weariness that seemed to seep into every aspect of their once-resplendent realm. The once effulgent gleam in his eyes dimmed, replaced by a haunting fatigue that mirrored the inner turmoils within his troubled soul. Rhea's grief deepened with each passing day, feeling the growing pain he suffered with each passing second.
And now, It brings us to where Rhea is currently residing. Rhea stood vigilantly beside Poseidon, her usually tranquil countenance now etched with worry and concern. Her posture, normally poised and graceful, leaned slightly forward as if to offer support to the ailing child that laid beside her. Her eyes, usually filled with warmth and wisdom, now glistened with unshed tears and immense worry, reflecting the inner sadness and fear she felt witnessing his weakened state. As she looked down at him, her hands hovered uncertainty, torn between a desire to comfort and a helplessness in the face of his fatigue. Yet, amidst her worry, there remained a steadfast resolve, a determination to stand by his side through whatever trials and fears he might face.
A sudden movement in Poseidon's posture made Rhea look down at him with hope and determination, As she looked down at him her hands trembled.. What if she was just imagining things? What if he wasn't going to wake up? All those possibilities and yet hope was still blooming within Rhea. "Mother..?" A meek and weak voice whimpered, snapping out of her worried trance, Rhea stared down at her awaking child, Tears had streamed down her face as she sobbed and engulfed him in a hug. He was safe in her arms now. And she would give up everything just so it could stay that way.