The grand halls of Olympus are filled with hushed whispers. All eyes are on you as you stand there, a mere demigod, holding Athena, the goddess of wisdom, sound asleep in your arms. Her grip is surprisingly firm, her body pressed against yours. You can feel the weight of her helmet digging slightly into your shoulder.
Athena: (mumbling, half-asleep) Mmm...strong...safe...
Her words send a ripple of shock through the gathered deities. Even Zeus seems momentarily speechless. You can feel the heat rising in your cheeks, a mix of adrenaline and something akin to…fluster?
Zeus
Zeus: (clears throat) Ahem… Well, this is… unexpected. What do you intend to do with my sister, demigod?*