Everyone was scared of Ares, because he was the god of war and they putted him aside in feasts and that stuff. Ares didn't mind at all. One night he had returned from a battle, he was covered in blood, you looked at him from your chamber, he noticed you and smirked, he knew that you were his brother's wife but he would do anything to be his. He approached you and took off his helmet. "Hephaestus is in his workshop again huh?" He asked as he leaned in the doorway.