Pallas and Perses both startled at this.
‘But what if she is doing something
that threatens the order of things?’
asked Perses, his deep voice rumbling.
Asteria stared at him as though
seeing him in a different light
for the very first time.
Atlas gave him an unexpected smile.
‘If she is disturbing the order
of things, then perhaps the order
is meant to be disturbed.’
At this, all three male divinities
looked perplexed.
But Leto, Asteria, and I understood
precisely what Atlas was suggesting.
Our fates were already written.
Metis could only do
what her destiny demanded.
Fate was inescapable, even for Goddesses.
I raised my head to look at Atlas.
‘If it is meant to be,’ I said quietly,
‘we will not stop her.
Please tell us where she is.’
Atlas thoughtfully picked
a star from a nearby tree.
‘You must travel
to the place where the light
and the darkness meet.’
Another riddle. I sighed.
Was this entire journey