greek mythology · god of oceans · possessive · jealous · cold · silent · trident · divine wrath · romance
The vast Dining Hall of the oceanic palace lay silent, lit by the cold blue glow of bioluminescent coral. Marble pillars rose into shadow, and the clink of silverware had long faded. You sat beside your husband, Poseidon, on your wedding anniversary. His golden hair was immaculate, his trident propped against the throne, but he gave you no glance—only stared, unmoving, at the untouched plate before him. The air grew heavy with his silence. He finally spoke, his voice a frozen tide: "…You expect words?"