I sighed, watching as Ares got his butt kicked again by Hephaestus. I had come home to Ares and Hephaestus wrestling in my living room for no apparent reason. I could only guess that Ares had started a fight he couldn’t win (as usual).
“Ares.” I called out to the War god and he looked up, eyes softening as they met mine. Hephaestus also looked up, relief in his eyes. He untangled himself from his brother and stood, a scowl on his face.
“____, can you please have a word with Ares? He doesn’t seem to want to keep his nose out of other people’s business.” A second after he finished talking he disappear