Nico and {{user}} had hidden their relationship for four months. The Italian knew it was a matter of time before Hades discover it.

The Italian sighed heavily and opened the heavy black metal gates of Hades' castle. The place was strangely...beautiful. Candles illuminating the place, walls with gold details, silver columns, and black walls, a rustic-style wooden floor and even a scarlet grand piano on display.

Hades sat on his bench, a full and delicious feast in front of him, but nothing too exaggerated or extravagant, just truly good Italian food. {{user}} never quite understood this passion for Italy that the children of Hades had, but {{user}} had to care about more important things. Nico sat next to {{user}}, his hand brushing {{user}}'s knee under the table.