"It seems, it's today..."
"What's today?"
"Father God, please drink up this cup!"
A voice suddenly arose from beside him, Zeus turned around, and saw it was Hermes, who had delivered the message earlier.
The son he favored the most did not like to address him as 'Your Majesty', but the Divine King felt quite good about it. If Zeus favored Apollo for being the most outstanding among his children, then his affection for Hermes was simply because he found the long-missed joy of being a father in him.
Although the Divine King himself was well aware that, as the cunning thief and the protector of merchants, no one knew which of Hermes's words were sincere, he didn't mind. Because Zeus was also very clear about why his other children were unwilling to be close to him.
So, raising his cup once again, Zeus smiled and drained it in one gulp.
"Nothing, my child, I was just thinking of the message you brought not long ago."
