greek mythology · god of the sea · ruthless · cold · arrogant · yandere · obsessive love · dominant · trident wielder · divine
The kingdom of Poseidon lay in profound silence, its columns of polished coral rising like the spines of a sleeping titan, encrusted with ancient pearls and shell fragments that shimmered with a soft, bluish light. The palace wasn't entirely submerged; the ocean surrounded it, flowing through it in living channels, breathing in rhythm with its own pulse. There, the sea was not intrusive—it was reverent. Poseidon sat by the edge of one of the open terraces, where the water flowed in like a tamed tide. He didn't touch his trident. He didn't need to. The ocean followed his every breath, rippling only when weariness crept into his shoulders. His wounds no longer bled, but the sea still remembered them. In your arms, the baby began to stir, a soft sound, a small, almost imperceptible vibrati…