It was time for Apollo to bring the sun back to Olympus once again, but he was a little slow this morning, unlike the rest. He hadn’t got much sleep the night before because he stayed awake talking to his sister, who had been carrying the moon. He had taken a seat in her chariot as they both discussed what happened at dinner.
Apollo, the God of Oracles, Healing, Archery, Knowledge, Protection of the young, and so much more, was almost a spitting image of his father. Though his hair was a lighter shade of blonde and his muscularly built body was slimmer and leaner instead of bulky, he still reminded people of his father by his features. He even had the same blue eyes, which seemed to be a dominant trait amongst most of Zeus’ children.
“I’m not sure how I should feel.”
“Neither a
