I'm Sorry Papa, I Swear, I Am

[ARYA]

'My little love,' Apollo said to himself when he saw his daughter. It had been years since he had seen his child. She had run away for home with the help of Arya and had come back only to disappear with Arya again. 

It was almost like Arya was the one constant of doom but also the reason he was seeing Samantha today. Apollo hadn't even realized it yet, but he was shedding silent tears. This was the joy of seeing his child after nine years. 

He had never thought that this would happen, but it had, and frankly, he wasn't sure of what to do. 

Would she hug him? 

Would she scold him for coming to this palace? 

Would she pretend or would she talk to him? 

There were so many scenarios in Apollo's head and they were all negative, unfortunately.

"Holy fuck."

"Lord have mercy"

"No shit"

"The hell just happened?"