Hades cast a worried look at his back. He hoped that he truly would be okay. He still couldn’t believe that he’d done that. He would have to try it again, but later. “He’ll be alright,” he said, running a hand through his hair.

“Shall I release you from your glamour?” Hades circled round to face him, placing a hand on his scaled cheek. “The nest should be ready soon... I can entertain you in the meantime.”