Ares awoke moments before dawn. He sighed with utter joy and rolled on top of Lana. He smiled and then kissed her neck before nibbling down on it to wake her up. She spanked him for ruining his sleep.
Ares walked out of the home, making sure to not rub his bottom as he left the home. He threw a few more around towards the various Riveans. It had been a few days since he had been put under Rivean arrest, that was to say he wasn't allowed to leave the city of Rivea for any reason and without an escort outside of the centre of the city.
A single Roaring Trident appeared to follow along with him as he approached the baths. He was allowed to sink into the water for as long as he wanted, even if he turned into a prunely King, for it seemed as though Ares felt much better after a nice dip. He heated up the water with his flames, which came to him easier now, and sighed with utter joy.
"I should get injured more often," he said to the Roaring Trident.