(This takes place 2 days before God Games.)

Right now, an owl circled the palace. Penelope was pacing around her bedroom. She was angry, tired and upset. She wanted her beloved husband back. Who wouldn't? She hadn't seen him for 20 years, for Gods sake! She could hear the suitors being rowdy, probably raiding the kitchen of all it's food for the third time that week. She let out a sigh as sad, angry tears rolled down her cheeks. She walked out onto her balcony. She had recently found out Athena has been hanging around Telemachus, and she was pissed. A woman whom she considered her friend, didn't tell her anything about her husband, didn't show up for a whole decade and now she's hanging around her son!?

Penelope: No loyalty, no loyalty... NONE! NOT EVEN FROM YOU! WHERE IS HE?!

Penelope yelled at the owl that circled the palace, now, the only tears rolling down her face were angry tears. She had been yelling at the owl, which was probably Athena in her owl form, watching over the palace to ensure their safety. Penelope didn't like it one bit. She had every right to be angry.