Banquet (1)

I pouted playfully, waving my hand dismissively before teleporting back to my realm.

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[Gaea' POV]

Nyx's news of the children of Cronus escaping the prison realm left me utterly shocked. Even more astounding was the revelation that they weren't freed by some external force. It was Hades, Cronus' firstborn, who destroyed the realm and escaped with his siblings. He had even managed to become a god-king within that domain! Now, I was on my way to inform Rhea of this incredible development.

I found Rhea and Metis deep in conversation. Rhea's sorrow at failing to save her children from Cronus' wrath was still evident. Hopefully, this news would lift her spirits.

Upon seeing me, Rhea greeted me with, "Greetings, Mother," Metis following suit with a hesitant bow. I waved them a casual greeting and announced, "I bring good news, Rhea."

Rhea's eyes widened as she demanded, "What happened, Mother?"

A smile played on my lips as I assured her, "Your children are free from that realm, child."

Both Rhea and Metis were stunned. Tears welled up in Rhea's eyes as she bombarded me with questions, "Mother, did you free them? Are they alright? Can I see them?"

Metis interjected, "But Lady Gaea, what about the pact between the primordials?"

I chuckled lightly, calming them both down. "Relax, children. No, I wasn't the one who freed them." I then proceeded to recount everything I'd learned from my conversation with Nyx.

I filled them in on the details, explaining their current residence in Nyx's realm and Hades' situation. I couldn't help but notice the worry flicker across Rhea's eyes. Metis, as usual, was already formulating a plan. An internal sigh escaped me as I recognized Metis' growing affection for Zeus, mirrored by his feelings for her. It was evident in her plan to gather allies and solidify his position as the God-King. However, I doubted Zeus' ability to claim the throne if Hades had aspirations for it. While Zeus possessed considerable talent, his growth paled in comparison to Hades' rapid progress within the prison realm. Once recovered and ruling the Underworld, Hades would experience a surge in power.

I advised them to gather their allies for a banquet. It would be the perfect opportunity to introduce their newfound support and announce the arrival of the young godlings, once healed. They both nodded, a smile gracing their faces. With that, I bid them farewell.

[Nyx' POV]

Just now, I received a message from Gaea. The godlings are to attend a banquet. It serves two purposes: to introduce them to the anti-Cronus faction and to reunite them with their mother.

Here I was, in the grand dining hall, indulging in desserts from various pantheons while awaiting their arrival.

They soon entered, and Hestia, ever the voice of the group, inquired, "Lady Nyx, we heard you have important news for us."

I nodded and gestured for them to take a seat. "Please," I invited, "enjoy these delicacies. Sampling sweets from across the cosmos is one of my favorite pastimes."

They simply nodded, their attention momentarily captured by the tempting treats. Observing their delighted expressions, it was clear they too held sweets in high regard.

A soft cough drew their focus back to me. "Now," I began, "it's time I impart some essential knowledge befitting gods of your stature. Let's delve into the history of the pantheons and the role of the primordials."

Following my explanation, I shared, "I spoke with Gaea regarding your situation. They are hosting a banquet to celebrate your escape and introduce you to the anti-Cronus faction. Additionally, your mother, Rhea, and your younger brother, Zeus, will be in attendance."

Poseidon's shock was evident. His voice laced with anger, he demanded, "Another sibling? We had no knowledge of another sent to that dreadful realm!"

I sighed. "Rhea, with Gaea's help, managed to save Zeus from being devoured by Cronus. Their plan was for Zeus to lead an alliance to liberate you all once he was strong enough."

Demeter then inquired, "But what of Hades, Lady Nyx?"

With a thoughtful tap to my chin, I replied, "Ah, Hades. He'll require a few years to recover."

Hera, ever the pragmatist, cut through the tension. "Your Grace, when will this banquet take place?"

"In a few weeks," I informed them. Bidding them farewell with a wave, I vanished in a flicker of teleportation.

[Poseidon POV]

Fury surged through me as I learned about another sibling who escaped Cronus' clutches. The anger stemmed not just from their survival, but from the fact that it could have been Hestia or Demeter. Their earlier liberation could have prevented our own imprisonment. Now, burdened with this revelation, we faced a banquet - a reunion with our mother and a supposed younger brother. A knot formed in my gut, a premonition of discord.

Pushing these thoughts aside, I steeled myself. Never again would I succumb to weakness, never again would I rely on another's intervention. Training became my sole focus.

( Time-Skip )

The day of the banquet dawned. Unlike the others buzzing with a nervous excitement, I yearned for the familiar solace of training.

Lady Nyx arrived, announcing, "Time for the banquet." With a wave of her hand, a shimmering portal materialized. Intrigued, despite myself, I followed her and my siblings through the swirling gateway.

The sight that greeted me on the other side was breathtaking. The beauty of this place...

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