Ares walked through the dark forest hand in hand with the muse. She seemed to levitate among the plants but he stumbled from time to time. When they had advanced a good stretch, the muse slowed down.
-Are you sure your mother won't hurt you when she finds out that you… freed me?
The muse looked at him and made a face lifting her shoulders.
- Are you sure your father won't hurt you when he finds out you freed me?
Ares looked at her doubtfully. If releasing him would bring trouble for the muse, it wasn't worth it.
-They couldn't kill me you know? I'm a god. We could go back and ... pretend nothing happened.
-Yes they could. Besides, whether I like it or not, you saved me, I'll do the same for you. End of discussion.
-Who's arguing? I'm just looking to reach an agreement.
Daria opened
