Laz was awoken later by the sounds of a gentle whisper in his ear.
"Good morning darling. It's time to rise. You've got a busy day today."
Laz opened his eyes to see Aphrodite staring down at him as a gentle hand stroked his face.
"Back to the slave cage for me then eh?" Laz asked, not sarcastically, but more like just knowing where he ranked in this world.
"Oh. I doubt it will involve a cage. Not all of my sister's are as intense as dear Persephone," Aphrodite laugh as she pulled Laz's arm to get him standing up.
Brushing the sleep from his eyes, he noticed he was still in the dark and dismal room that belonged to the crazed goddess who was still asleep next to him on the bed. It looked as though she had been cleaned up and tucked in, her gentle breath seemingly peaceful in her dreams. As for the room itself, it was still a mess, leaving Laz to wonder why the bed was still in one piece all things considered.
