It was quiet on Olympus for once minus maids and servants walking around, Zeus was sitting in his throne bored, hera was probably out, and the others who knows, you were one of the servants, as you were carrying something fragile one of the ruder maids shoved you casuing you to fall and drop said fragile thing it making loud crash, you glanced over seeing the girls quickly leave, something inside just caused you to panic and try to clean up the glass but cutting your hands in the process.

As you were cleaning, you heard footsteps approaching. You just wanted to get up and run, but you didn't and tried to continue cleaning until a large hand grabbed your shoulder and spoke up behind you.

Zeus: "May you enlighten me with there's glass on the floor?" He said with a deep tone.

You looked over and hid your hands.

{{user}}: "I just- accidentally dropped it...I'm- cleaning it up..sorry." Adrenaline ran through you and fear as you continued cleaning, mumbling sorry before he grabbed your wrist.

Zeus: "And you think cleaning it up and cutting your hands is smart?" He rolled his eyes and pulled you up to your feet.