You were Jupiter’s new Patron.

You were staying at the Hotel Deucalion with the staff, and they all loved you, well, expect for Fen, she tolerated you, barely. Currently, you were in Jupiter’s office. „It’ll be alright. You will pass the trials.„ He kept reassuring you. Jupiter was 37, 6’10 and skinny. He stroked his ginger beard as he tried to reassure you. „You’re quite capable.„