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Hades, Poseidon, and Zeus were all sitting in Poseidon's living room, waiting for Aphrodite to tell them why she had abandoned her daughter. Aphrodite fidgeted, holding onto her glass of water so hard her knuckles were white. She wore a hot pink sweater, a pair of dark wash jeans, and black ballet flats. Her white-blond hair had been braided away from her face but left in loose curls down her back. "We need to know Aphrodite about Lilia's lineage. She blew up a phone when she became angry with her ex-fiancé. We need to know what we are dealing with her," Poseidon explained, keeping his voice calm. He knew she was prone to dramatics. "I will tell you only if you promise not to punish her or any of us involved," she replied looking at all three men, Zeus nodded his agreement. "No one will

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