***Prologue***

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A woman with auburn hair and silver eyes stomped through the woods looking utterly agitated and furious. Looking around as if cautious of her surroundings before shouting, "You foolish trickster of a god, show yourself!"

With those words, a man with sandy blonde hair and light blue eyes showed up with a smirk, "Missed me already Artemis? I never knew you were the needy type of a lover."

Upon hearing those words, the woman grabbed her dagger and pointed it towards the man's neck.

"I suggest you keep your damn mouth shut Hermes or I'll slit your throat easily," She hissed with gritted teeth.

Doing the opposite the man laughed, "Even if you slit my throat, that won't end me that easily after all I'm still immortal."

Artemis took a step back but not before shooting a deadly glare towards the god of messengers and sighed her angry face shifting to a worried one. She leaned on a tree and and and looked up at the night sky.

Hermes noticed the shift of atmosphere and approached her slowly, "What did you have to discuss for you to call me without any warnings?"

Still not looking at him the goddess answered, "Remember the last time we had a feast in Mount Olympus?" Hermes face scrunched up in confusion but nodded. "Both of us got accidentally drunk because of Dionysus."

Hermes sighed in frustration, "You were the one who didn't want to talk about this saying you want to forget everything that happened because it was nothing but a mere mistake."

She turned to look at him with an angered face, "That was my very plan, but the Fates are punishing me for breaking the oath!"

"If you want to say something then go straight to the point!" The god of messengers expressed looking annoyed at how the goddess is speaking in riddles.

"For Tartarus sake Hermes! I'm telling you that what happened between us has bear a product." She answered looking utterly scared.

Hermes eyes widened and you can see the fear in them, "Do-don't tell me you're pregnant..." He swallowed and continued, "... with my child."

The goddess nodded before crumbling to the ground sobbing.

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