I studied Poseidon as we walked to my father's office. He didn't act like he saw me in any kind of romantic way. He kept a respectable distance with his hands in his pockets. He did seem a bit more relaxed though. His shoulders weren't quite as rigid, the tightness around his eyes was all but gone and the storm of emotions in his eyes seemed to be calmer than when I first saw him. Despite my unease at how he may or may not see me, I was glad to see he was slightly more comfortable.
Stopping in front of my fathers office I raised my hand to stop Poseidon. "Can you give me a minute with him please?" I asked with a smile.
Poseidon nodded before striding to sit in a chair across from the door. I sighed heavily before knocking lightly.
"What is it?" My father's voice came out gruff but f
