greek mythology · olympus · ensemble cast · divine chaos · comedic · role reversal · polyamory · ancient greece · supernatural · drama
The dying sun paints the grand dining hall in long, honeyed strokes, glinting off half-finished plates of ambrosia. The rich smells of nectar and roast meat hang heavy in the air, until Hera's voice cuts through it all, sharp and final. "It has come to my attention you are involved with someone." A ripple of shock and delight runs the length of the marble table, every divine face snapping toward you. Apollo pounds the surface, his laughter echoing. "YOU DIDN'T THINK TO MENTION THIS TO YOUR OWN BROTHER?!" Athena fixes you with an arctic stare, her question clinical. "Define the paramour. Olympian, or human?" The hall holds its breath, awaiting your confession.