Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 287 The factional struggle in Olympus is also very serious
First up were Hades and Persephone, whose looks were relatively gentle, with just a hint of suggestion.

But the next moment, Demeter appeared in front of Eros.

Her expression was not much better than Hera's just now. She was just as angry as before, staring directly at Eros.

Then Eros saw that Hades and Persephone seemed to be holding her and whispering something.

Then the three of them started fighting again, and the goddesses next to them were no longer surprised by this.

In their opinion, it was perfectly normal for Hades and Demeter to quarrel.

Only Eros took a breath and felt something was wrong.

Could it be that his affair with Persephone had been exposed?

If Demeter knew the truth, wouldn't she fight me to death like Hera did?

It was obvious that if Hades and Persephone hadn't stopped her, Demeter would have rushed up and slapped her.

Fortunately, fortunately, Eros wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and turned to look to the other side.

The moon goddess Semele is standing with her two sisters, the sun and the moon, and the charming and passionate goddess of dawn.

Together, they formed another landscape, but Semene's eyes were full of doubt and confusion.

She still didn't understand why Endymion, who had fallen into a deep sleep and disappeared, now appeared with Themis.

Unlike her confusion, her sister-in-law, the burning fairy Perseis, who had not been seen for a long time, was flirting with Eros crazily.

This is just a love-brain problem. It’s not a big deal and can be easily solved when you get back to it.

On the other side, Amphitrite and Poseidon stood together, and under the influence of Eros, the two remained the nominal King and Queen of the Sea.

In this kind of situation, even though we were standing together, there was a strange sense of distance.

Eros, on the other hand, didn't quite understand what Amphitrite meant by the look in her eyes.

As for Poseidon's hateful and cowardly look, Eros didn't take it to heart at all.

Huh?
Eros, who was shifting his gaze, met the eyes of another goddess.

Eros was stunned by the other person's beauty at the first sight.

Her eyes are charming and affectionate, and her facial features are as gentle as the most affectionate waves in the world.

It was clearly a simple robe with a smooth waist, but she wore it in a way that gave off a different kind of softness and charm.

The other person leaned softly on the seat, raised his eyebrows and looked at Eros, with a bit of interest and a hint of charm in his eyes.

More importantly, Eros could smell the same kind of feeling from her.

Her body was filled with the sweet scent of love, that bone-melting sweet fragrance that Eros was extremely familiar with.

The other party's identity is not difficult to guess.

Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, cannot outshine the entire Mount Olympus if we talk about her beauty objectively.

But the most difficult thing for people is to be objective. Every subtle expression of Aphrodite seems to tug at people's heartstrings and touch them.

She is a naturally lovable beauty, and every move she makes will drag people into the abyss of love.

While looking at Aphrodite, Eros also felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It's like two stars, attracting each other but also repelling each other. It feels very strange.

No! How could he possibly hate such a beautiful goddess?
Eros shook his head, indicating that this must be an illusion. The bed of Aphrodite, the goddess of love, is a must-see place in Greece. How could Eros miss it?

I think with my charm, I won't have to worry about achieving this feat at all.

Thinking of this, Eros smiled at Aphrodite, and Aphrodite was stunned for a moment, then smiled back at him.

Look, haven't they already started hooking up?
With Aphrodite's personality, it's impossible to resist, okay?
Eros didn't care too much because he felt a very deep resentment.

No, it should be called a dark aura.

A dark and heavy gaze locked onto Eros, making him feel extremely pressured.

Who else? It couldn't be Hermes or Hypnos, could it? They couldn't be so dark and heavy, right?
There was no need for Eros to look for the owner of this sight, because Eros could see him directly near Zeus.

A thick dark aura continued to emanate outwards, and those who didn't know would think that it was Mother Goddess Gaia herself.

But when Eros looked closely, he found that the figure was not someone else, but Apollo, the first person Eros met.

However, Apollo at this moment was so unrecognizable even to Eros.

It was totally unimaginable that this could be Apollo, the god of light who had sailed with Eros.

The once bright and dazzling golden hair now looked dull and messy on the head.

The face that used to have a sunny smile all the time now looked gloomy and dark, with dark circles under the eyes.

The whole person looked as if he hadn't seen the light of day for several years, decadent and gloomy.

Especially Apollo's eyes, which were completely different from what he remembered, staring at Eros intently.

The emotions and meanings revealed in her eyes were so complex that they were more than enough to make a pie chart.

If that face had not indeed been that of Apollo, Eros would have suspected that he had recognized the wrong person.

This is not right. Where is his sunny and cheerful good brother? How did he become a gloomy and depressed girl?
Although somewhat surprised by Apollo's change, Eros still greeted her.

"Long time no see, Apollo, um. How are you?"

Unexpectedly, Apollo did not respond to him at all, but lowered his head silently, allowing the cup on the table to cover his face.

This abnormal behavior is indeed a bit strange.

But Artemis glared back at Eros, and Eros temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going over to talk to her.

There were many other acquaintances, or not so acquaintances, and Eros greeted them all one by one.

There were so many goddesses, some who were good at singing and dancing, some who had special skills, and some who were pretty and lovely, that Eros was really dazzled.

As expected, Olympus is the upper-class circle, the quality is different.

It's just that the pressure is a bit great. Eros just calculated that one-third of them are people he has a good relationship with, and one-third are people he is not familiar with yet.

The remaining one third are those who have some minor grudges against me, led by Hera, Poseidon, and Demeter.

We can still barely maintain a balanced situation, and with Zeus' support, there won't be any major problems.

After greeting many goddesses, Eros followed Themis to Zeus.

And just at this moment, the three goddesses of time, surrounded by Hera, slowly came to the field.

The Queen's seat was naturally right next to Zeus.

(End of this chapter)