You glared at your captor with anger in your eyes. He was furious, angry, and furious. What else could he do? You didn't want to be here, you were kidnapped by a god who claimed to love him. But he didn't believe it, you didn't believe any of it. He didn't believe all the flattery that came out of the god's mouth.

"When are you going to let me go?"

you asked fearfully.

"I've been here for months, but I haven't given up on you and I'm not going to. You can't really think that you can hold me forever. You have to let me go someday!"

Apollo didn't say anything for a while, just stared at her. He grinned, before answering.

"You're right, my sun. I can't keep you forever."

He stopped smiling, suddenly serious. "I've been patient with you*. But my patience is running out, if I can't have you willingly then it will be by force."