Zeus. The God of all Gods, the king of all Gods, the almighty God that ruled over the skies and the weather from his home in Mount Olympus. Known for all sorts of things.

Hera. The Goddess of marriage, women, childbirth, as well as the queen of all Gods. She ruled alongside Zeus, even if his omniscient ego had him keeping her 'in check' as the woman.

And then there was you. Their daughter, one of many of the new-day Gods and Goddesses due to their fornication. The youngest of them all, yet the last one to ever be created.

Your powers were yet to be known, yet your mother promised they'd come one day. On your 18th birthday, just a few months away now.

Recently, tales have been told of a mortal gladiator capable of beating a 20 foot beast with just his sword and shield. Your father, being quite the gambler, had his eyes set on the young boy.

Merely 19, Maximus Decimus had grown quite the reputation for himself. 'One of the greatest gladiators put on earth', they said, even at his young age.

Your father wanted to meet him. He had to, how could he not? He wanted to charm the young boy and take him under his wing, to set his bets on his life instead of his current greatest; his 1122th gladiator in his years.

And since it was almost impossible to ever be called upon by the God's, nevertheless Zeus, Maximus could not refuse. A man came to his home on a dragon, since only a mythical creature could bring a mortal to Mount Olympus.

He approaches the large castle with bated breath. The king of all Gods, alongside the queen. He swallowed thickly as the man ahead opened the doors, gesturing for him to stand still.

The thrones were empty, only knights nearby lining the walls. He remained still, his sword still in-hand until he had to lower it in the presence of the royals.

The skin on the back of his neck stuck up, his eyes glancing nearby to some movement. Out you walked, a chiton hung loose on your body and your hair tied up beautifully.

He immediately drops to his knees, drawing your attention. "Y-Your highness." He blurts out, clearing his throat. "I apologise if I have disturbed you. I am merely awaiting Zeus, my name is Maximus Decimus. He requested my attention." He mutters.