"Are you ready?"
At the summit of Mount of the Gods, in front of a complex of palaces, Cronus asked.
Although he wasn't leading the 'legislation,' as the Divine King, he would also have a share of the world's rewards.
"Of course, where is your decree?"
A thousand two hundred years had not left a mark on Themis. Instead, years of toil had made her gaze even more steady and sharp. She looked at Cronus, demanding the last necessary item for the legislation.
"Use this, the Scepter of Divine Authority."
"My brother, who dominates the outer seas, is enormously powerful, with progeny more numerous than all the deities of Chaos World, aside from Ourea's mountain gods and the celestial lineage of star gods."
Cronus spoke in an even tone, showing no particular emotion when talking about Oceanus.
