Ares nodded. He sighed and let his thoughts clear.
-What ... were they doing?
-What we would do to be in the forest, sing, laugh, live. How did you find this place? no one but a fae can get here ... besides what are you doing in the temple of Apollo?
- I ...- Ares remembered the reason for his clouded mind and his eyes caught fire.
He felt the muse's hands on his face, warm and soft. He felt his anger fade. He carried him to the bed, a tiny cot, and sat him there, she stood in front of him.
-What happens? - She released tenderly.
He opened his mouth and spat out the words. The betrayal of Hermes, the treatment of his father, the indecision that reigned in his heart. The muse embraced him, he laid his head on her lap and peace reigned in the world. Her heart calmed down, she hugged th
