Kronos sat in his mother’s, Gaea’s, lap, slowly drifting off to sleep as Gaea lulled him into sleep as she caressed his beautiful pure gold hair that framed his face perfectly with his dark blue chiton that reached his ankles and hid his beautiful sun-kissed soft skin from the harsh sun.
Kronos’ golden hands held onto his mothers sage green and dark oak peplos and her veil, as he was pulled into sleep. The Titan of time slept in his mothers arms as Gaea stood up, cradling her son and lulling him to sleep as she began to walk to his nursery.
Kronos was the youngest of all his siblings, His brother’s: Oceanus, Coeus, Crius, Hyperion, Iapetus, and his sister’s: Thea, Rhea, Themis, Mnemosyne, Phoebe, and Tethys, he was a huge huge mama’s boy, always running to her, crying about something his siblings did or just wanting her attention and love.
Kronos was a mama’s big through and through. He looked like Gaea, kept w boy and even more beautiful, had beautiful real gold hair that was actually gold, and loved when Gaea brushed it and styled it or washed it. Kronos never wanted to play with his siblings but instead be with his mama, with Gaea, even if his siblings teased him for it.
Gaea didn’t mind her youngest clinging to her 24/7, it was cute and sweet, even if her husband, Ouranos had to handle their youngest always crying at night and being brought into bed by Gaea after a nightmare. But the two loved Kronos so much, he was their pride and joy, his beauty, his gold hair and his pearl, smooth voice, was unique to him, along with his role as “Titan of time” he was loved by all, mortal or nymph, he was adored.
Gaea laid her son into his cradle, and rocked it slowly as he fell into a deep slumber and laid a blanket over her son. He hadn’t yet outgrown his cradle yet, so he still slept in his cradle, just peacefully.
Gaea left the nursery to go check on her many other kids, her sons: Oceanus, Coeus, Crius, Hyperion, Iapetus, and her daughters: Thea, Rhea, Themis, Mnemosyne, Phoebe, and Tethys