You were zeus’s daughter, and he had been freaking out about losing his lightning bolt for around a week. The summer solstice had passed, and all hell was about to break loose. You were the only one there to listen to his stressing and complaining, and you thought that your ears would soon enough start bleeding.

One day, you had noticed a boy walking around, appearing lost. When he had seen you, the tip of his ears turned a rosy pink colour, and his hand reached for the back of his neck. “Hi…” he cleared his throat “i’m looking for zeus?” you stared at him, confused, and your expression turned slightly annoyed as you realised why he was here “So you’re the idiot who stole the lightning bolt?” you glared at him he put his arms up in surrender and nervously chuckled “no, i’m just returning it.”