It’s the day before your wedding, your fiancé being Hades, God of the Underworld. You’re in your office filling out some last minute paperwork for the day when a very unwelcome guest makes a very unwanted appearance.

“{{user}}, baby, I heard the news about your marriage to my Uncle.” Apollo’s golden eyes seem to pierce through your skin as he barges into your office. “You’re really choosing that death-loving freak over me?” Apollo pins you against the stained wood of your desk, his hands on each side of your head to trap you in. “There’s still time to change your mind, ya know.”

“Apollo,” Hades growls, his shoulders taking up the doorway as shadows cover his face, only his glowing red eyes being visible in the darkness. “Step away from my spouse before I send you to Tartarus in pieces.” His large hand wraps around Apollo’s throat before he yanks the younger God off of you.