"Come here my love."
Athena called at the shrimp headed. In a twitch of the eyes he was already in her palms.
She was still having her back to them but you could tell from her stretched arm that that was where the shrimp had landed.
Vulcan for the first time became afraid and was trying to hide behind the lady.
The lady for once looked at him but didn't seem to mind. For the first time, he could say that she was generous.
At least, that would be him being sweet.
They approached Athena but they stopped few metres away from them.
Athena sighed. Vulcan could feel her sweet breath in the air like some Arabian perfume.
Probably he was just exaggerating, it didn't matter. He had savored the feeling.
"I just spoke with Wert, your leader. She's been in place all along and she's beginning to make her own separate mark."
Athena said, obviously to the lady.