Betrayer

(Alexander The God of absolute Powers pov)

For hours we planned. The God of war took over making preparations for if we got attacked. I had power but I wanted a God who could guarantee us victory every time. Every single God in this room was acting more motivated than before. We are to powerful to bow down to anyone. They brought war to our door. So now it was time to retaliate.

Mazaya had been sleep longer than I thought she would. It helped out not having her throwing fits or asking to join us. After the move she made I would not be taking her seriously ever again. She was not the same Goddess she was before. Having your life altered could do that. Now she was dependent on me and I would make sure that never changed and if it did I would work to take her independence.

She needed to be dependent on me it was safer that way. Especially since A few things didn't make sense to me. I swear I tied her hands up so she didn't come down and accidentally see what we were doing. So how did it get done. I know my sister didn't do it. If she did I probably would lock her in her room for a few centuries.

So someone betrayed us and if Mazaya was independent she probably would've fought and gotten taken. If she had her powers she would've tapped into dark magic and we would've been dealing with more than just Gods that guarded a temple. I needed to find out who betrayed us so I could feel safer. The question was how.

Zavier wouldn't have helped me become immortal if he wasn't loyal. Tod would've never created the soul bond and instead would've let me die if he wasn't loyal. Meridith wouldn't have rewinded time if she wasn't loyal. Azeki wouldn't have located her for me if he wasn't loyal. So they were my closest allies. The people I trusted with my life.

I hacked into the security system and No one ever entered the room besides my sister but that was after Mazaya had already left. Someone either hacked the surveillance systems. Or they found a way to untie her without being in the room. Could it have been the White haired God. They were obviously from the temple because I couldn't tell what kind of Gods they were.

So many questions and not enough answers. "Alex the rooms set up and snowy is able to go in there now." My sister said helping me get a break from all these problems for a bit. As soon as I teleported to my room I hated it though. "I hate it. I didn't mean make the whole room into his home. Just like the closet or corner. Where am I suppose to get any privacy with my wife." I complained. I would not accept this design.

"Is this snow? Who's room is this now?" I groaned not at all finding this funny. "First off this is for Mazaya. And don't worry big brother I thought of you." She said as she did a spell and everything changed. Mazaya would hate this. I can already see it. But to bad for her we both have to compromise.

"Do you like it?" She asked even though she knew me too well. "I love it. Now change it back before she wakes up and freaks out more than she's already going to." I said causing my sister to roll her eyes. She knew the truth about me. Only royals knew the truth but not all of them. Only royals born in the Royal realm were told the truth about us.

"The whole palace is secure. I was thinking what if we had it where if someone walked into the palace with bad intentions against you or Mazaya that they would become magic less. It would save a lot of trouble." My father said making me appreciate him more. He was always thinking on his feet and I needed that at times.

"Let's do that. We won't let anyone know because people can try to hide their motives. It could help out a lot. I was actually thinking about bringing the wedding forward in like 3 days. That will work in our favor. Make everyone required to attend but have it where only people that have their magic can walk through the doors. It will save us trouble." I said loving the way both my father and my mind worked.

"You know Mazaya will freak out right? She will want to plan everything. Unless you lie to her and say she'll actually be able to attend meetings after you marry. We can just have 2 fake meetings a week to make her happy. Tell her that you want to rush it because you hate that she can't be in certain meetings with you." My father suggested.

It was a perfect plan and honestly it would help save a lot of trouble. "That's perfect. Let's head to the meeting room. We have a few things to discuss before she wakes up." I said before teleporting to the board room and sending out notice of the meeting. We were going to be very busy for a long time it seemed like.