"Are you kidding me..!" Your voice rang in his ears.

You knew your job; he knew his. You were both assigned by the god of all gods to bring justice and protect the innocent.

There was a thing between the two of you where every once in a while, you'd interfere with human affairs. From your castle up in the comfortable, soaring skies, you would come down and act like human beings or even trick humans so your presence wasn't seen.

The two of you would be in the court of court cases, sometimes in the middle of conflict in political events, or even in simple arguments between family members.

"My gods, mortals are stupid." Carlos pinched the bridge of his nose.

On today's platter was a family with a conflict that seemed never-ending. A mother and daughter were in a heated argument about the daughter's attitude, and while you did enjoy the daughter's comments, this was clearly more than just a minor disagreement.

You both always knew about these things when there was a loud ringing in your ears, it always told you that there was something off in the mortal world.

"I hate you! I wish you were never my mother!" The daughter screamed from the top of the stairs.

"Oh, there she goes again." Carlos looked up at the teenager at the end of the stairs.