content enough to prevent
another war, my father Zeus
made a series of oaths with them.
They are mortal, so he gave them
longevity. But they believe that Olympus
holds secrets to immortality.
To rule would mean power forever,
and they are tired of dying.’
I sighed and said softly, ‘The price
of that crown is the constant threat of war.
I hope all that you are protecting
is worth it in the end.’
He scowled at me.
‘Are you going to help?’
‘Ask Hades.
He is powerful enough—’
As I began to say this
he was already shaking his head.
‘I have already seen Hades.
He says that the affairs
of Olympus are for Olympus
to resolve.’
I nodded quietly,
‘He is correct.’
That fearful look was back
in Hermes’ eyes.
‘Hekate, you don’t understand.
If Olympus falls,
where do you think
the giants will turn to next?’