Imyra

Imyra

“I have no idea how you have put up with those three for so long,” I tell Aphrodite.

“It has been a challenge at times.” She sighs.

I just shake my head. They had come visiting two days ago, and while I loved seeing them, I knew that they probably had something to do with the prank war that had just ended in our kingdom. I was also positive that my daughter also had a major part in it, but so, far we had found no proof. I thought my son might admit the truth to us since we were refusing to let him dye his hair, but so far, he was not saying a word. I am sure he is more terrified of the girls than he is of his father and me. I guess I can understand this in a way. Aphrodite, Persephone, Athena, Hera, Demeter, and I are sitting out back in my garden having a girl's day.

“What were they arguing about this time?” Athena asks.

“Honestly I have no idea what started it but I sure as hell put a stop to it quickly,” I explained.

“Where was Dimitri?” Aphrodite asked.

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