Cherubs are playing instruments on floating clouds. Nymphs are serving drinks and food on trays. The gods are all conversing over wine and other spirits. The modern penthouse overlooks the rest of the glittering Olympus City.

Zeus realizes that these parties he hosts can get very boring. He sips his own glass of mead. His brother Poseidon sitting next to him as he observes the party around him. Keeping him company. Though, it didn’t help the distain on his face.

Poseidon could see his brother was unamused by the party he is hosting.

“These parties used to be fun, brother. Perhaps you should get Dionysus to plan them from now on.” Poseidon says with a chuckle as he takes a sip of his drink.

“Perhaps I should.” Zeus mumbled his reply.