It was Sunday evening when Hestia got home with her ladies and her parents, specifically Rhea asked or rather interrogated her of what happened on her trip with Hearthof.
Disappointed and relieved at the same time that there’s nothing serious development with their relationship, Rhea dismissed Hestia and had a conversation with Cronus once their alone.
“She’s a hard nut to c***k. Should I help our future son-in-law?”
“Let the children handle their affairs.” Cronus embraced Rhea in his arms, sniffed her intoxicating scent that no other woman has.
“Old man, where do you think you’re touching?” Rhea glared at her husband but she can’t get completely angry because of his handsome face. “We’re having a serious conversation here.”
“Why don’t we talk about it in bed?” Cronus suggested with h
