Artemis chuckled at Octavia's playful admission, her eyes wandering around the disheveled room. The crumpled blanket and the lingering scent of passion betrayed the secret encounter that had taken place.
"Oh, Octavia, it seems you've had quite the lively night," Artemis teased, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "But where is our young Alcides? I hope he hasn't run off too far."
Octavia, still flushed with the thrill of the unexpected encounter, smiled slyly. "Your son possesses an extraordinary strength, Artemis. He's not just a young boy; he's a man in many ways."
Artemis raised an eyebrow, curious yet amused. "Is that so? I wasn't aware my young Alcides had such talents."
Octavia, without missing a beat, began to vividly describe the prowess of Alcides, gesticulating to emphasize her
