The First of My Boons
I had been expecting these words,
and yet I did not speak instantly.
Instead, I was careful with my answer.
‘The mortals that aided us.
The ones I brought back to help you.
Give them the ability to live again,
in comfort. For their services.’
I watched the faces of the Olympians
as they slowly processed this.
They could not fathom
a Goddess who cared about mortals.
To them, mortals were so insignificant
that they had made it a game
of playing with their lives.
But like my uncle Prometheus
before me, I saw a beauty
in humans. They were doomed
and yet still lived such full lives.
Zeus traded an unreadable look
with Poseidon. Then after what felt
like a thousand years, he looked at me
and nodded. ‘So granted.’
I bowed my head in thanks,
but did not move. Zeus raised his brow.
‘I am not finished,’ I said.
‘Hermes and Thanatos, please,
if you could lead my army away.’
Hermes grinned at me
and Thanatos nodded,