"I do not mind talking about it." Though she may get a bit heated—she has her reasons for that.
Her head bows as she considers that.
"He told me that Zeus was my father," she says then, not a fact she shares often or easily. She still barely believes it. "That would make him my brother—Ares, that is. Half brother. He killed the other gods until he was finally defeated by Zeus, who hid the Amazons, my mother's people, away from the world of men before he too died."
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Her head bows as she considers that.
"He told me that Zeus was my father," she says then, not a fact she shares often or easily. She still barely believes it. "That would make him my brother—Ares, that is. Half brother. He killed the other gods until he was finally defeated by Zeus, who hid the Amazons, my mother's people, away from the world of men before he too died."