She prostrated herself before her mother when at last she reached the hall where the queen awaited her on her throne.
-You let him go. - The queen released, it was not a reproach, but she felt the disappointment in her words.
-He saved me, he had to.
-You should?
-As I said already ... he helped me, he freed me.
-It is a god Daria, they never do anything that does not bring them their benefit.
Daria sigh.
-Maybe ... you misjudge them. Not all are bad. I have noticed being among them ...
-Ah, you mean when they held you captive? When did they take you and lock you in a cage-like an animal?- Her mother's look was angry.
Daría remembered that moment, when they had taken several lesser gods, they had put her in an iron cage against her will and they had taken her to Zeus. Who looked
