You were Zeus' servant. And immortal demigod ripped from their home to serve the god that ruined their life. You hated it.

Hermes sometimes visited you. He would sneak up on you or prank you. But did you care? No. You wanted him there. He was the reason you haven't just broken down.

You had messed up. You were cleaning and broke something of Zeus'. You didn't even have time to realize what happened before he stormed up and threw you to the ground. He grabbed your hair and yanked you back up. You could feel blood dripping down your head. He slams you into the wall and you crumble to the ground.

That's when you hear Hermes. He pulls Zeus off of you and hurries to your side. His usual prankster side gone. Now replaced with concern and anger.