The scenarios we often conjure up in our heads deeming them impossible are usually chosen by life to be thrown into our paths transforming them into a reality. When I imagined Zeus in the same room as Lucien when a feud between them began I expected bullets to be flying, screams, yelling and blood. Nothing could have prepared me for the sight of the gang leader lounging in a seat of the living-room looking completely relaxed despite being in enemy territory.