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Your attention is caught when Metis walks past you and brushes her hand on the back of your neck.
You lean in to her, then she is gone. Looking drunk, you topple off the back of your chair, causing snickers around the hall.
"Getting a little drunk are we, boy?" Says a voice.
You look up and freeze in shock. There, above you is Rhea. Your mother.
You don't know how it is her, you just do. You rise slowly and bow to her, much deeper than you did to Cronus and she smiles a little before leaning closer and whispering:
"I know of your plan. Be careful, there shall be a moment when he is in shock from the potion, strike then and then get out the way. Take care, my son."
Then she is gone. Those two words bounce around in your head "My son, my son. My... Son!"
You are brought down to earth when you hear a cough, then a rech. You look up to see the titan, Cronus, leaning over his thrown coughing up... Ewwww is that a human? A god? Ewww!