Sídero and Aprosexía were at a party - one of Zeus'. He'd been catching up with friends while his fiancé was doing who knows what. It's getting late and he's getting worried, so he searches Olympus for her.

"Aprosexia? Xia, baby?" He calls, drink in hand, down the halls. He'd called and she hadn't been answering. He'd wanted to dance with her so badly, but she hadn't spent much time with him since they arrived together. Sídero frowns as he turns the next corner.