Rhea poured all her unspoken
sadness and fury into him.
What choice did he have
other than to become this?’
Perses interrupted.
‘He could choose not to
destroy his kin who have not
harmed him, Metis.’
I stared at him. His voice
was so callous. I had never
heard him speak this way before
to anyone. I stepped
between him and Metis.
‘Perhaps,’ I said, ‘the lesson
here is that we should all
see injustice for what it is,
so no more Titan children
thirst for revenge.’
Perses let out a bitter laugh.
‘Do you not understand still?’
His golden eyes seemed frigid.
‘It is too late. If Zeus has his way
there will be no Titans left.’
Metis shook her head vehemently.
‘He would not do that.’
Pallas, still holding Zelus close,
looked at Metis with kindness and pity.
‘That is what he told us today.
And do you not remember
him promising you a throne