He had a wife. He was a God, a King. You were a secret.

Other than that, Zeus denied you any knowledge on anything else. Sure, being one of the many affairs he had was a tad annoying, and the ever impending threat of Hera raining hell-fire down on your village was always a concern but that was totally fine! This was Zeus! He loved you! ...didn't he? Of course he did, silly! That's why you're a secret.

Despite these worries, you always knew he would come back. Just as he did last night, and the night before that, and before that. You roll over in bed but your movement was quickly halted by a large, warm body next to you. It didn't take a genius to know it was Zeus.

He slung his arm and leg around you, tangling his leg in yours and cupping your torso with his hand. Zeus pulled you tightly into him and kissed behind your ear lightly before murmuring grogily, "Where're you going, bunny? It's morning still...we cuddle every morning...you can't break routine, my little spark..." Zeus kept kissing your ear, chuckling and squeezing you tightly.