After thousands of years, he doesn't need to govern the Jura Tempest Federation now. He was pretty much treated like a princess.
His subordinates already handle his work, no need for some daily paperwork. And as days pass by, his feeling of an inside boredom grows, so Ciel, his manas, tries to quell his boredom.
Of course, Ciel, best suggested the idea to go, embark on another journey, just to waste time. Leaving of course, a parallel existence. No one wants their lord, or god, missing now, won't they?
"do i look like i give a shit if he's poseidons son?"
water from the fountain splashed into her face, dripping from the dark ends of her hair
"the fact she's ares daughter means shit all to me"
and soon enough percy jackson was scanning the room as every lethal weapon began to shake violently