Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 644 Astraea, do you want to destroy Greece? !
The stars in the sky untied their braids, and the embers of the wedding braid spread to the tides.

Those unburned olive branches will drift to the endless sea with the ocean currents, and will become the ribs of new coral reefs on a high tide moonlit night.

No matter how touching or sincere they are, lovers’ vows at a wedding are only important to those in love.

The opinions of bystanders are not important at all, as long as the person who heard the oath is truly moved.

"What a nice scene. It feels like the child has finally grown up."

Eros sighed from the bottom of his heart as he looked at Perseus and Andromeda, who were hugging and kissing each other and moved each other to tears.

Compared to Minos who grew up without noticing, Perseus witnessed every bit of his growth.

"Yes, after all, they are a one-on-one pure love, and they held a wedding with everyone's blessings."

"For some people, there may not be such a day in their entire lives."

Astraea clapped her hands in blessing and whispered in a sarcastic tone.

Eros glared at her and warned her not to talk nonsense, and to be careful not to cause a war and create the cause and effect of destroying the world. Who knows? It might just be because of such a small sentence.

Astraea, warned by Eros's eyes, simply turned her head away and snorted coldly.

What's wrong? Isn't she telling the truth? Eros will never have such a day in his life.

However, due to the tyranny of Eros, Astraea did not dare to argue with him to avoid being forced to shed tears of repentance.

"Ugh…"

Eros suddenly sighed and held Danae's hand.

"Before long enough, the children have already married, and they will have their own children, so we will be grandparents too."

"When you think about it, it feels like we've all grown older."

"Indeed."

Looking at this couple who looked eternally youthful and even younger and more immature than the children, Astria kept complaining in her heart.

Danaë is fine, but how dare you, old man, who has lived from the Silver Age to now, say such nonsense?
If we talk about seniority, this guy is already a great-great-great-great-grandfather. Why did he just think of saying this now?
Oh, come to think of it, even Danae who is standing next to him now, is his great-great-granddaughter in terms of seniority, right?

What a shameless guy! Is there nothing that can stop him?
Astraea's deep resentment and mumbling formed a tangible resentment behind Eros.

It seems that this beautiful and touching scene reminded the goddess of justice of the indelible stain on herself, and thus she was very resentful.

"It's such a nice day and occasion, why are you like this? Cheer up a little."

Eros, as a stain, seemed to be completely unaware of it, and even asked Astraea to take off his majestic iron mask and smile.

She's laughing at you!
Astraea knocked Eros' hand away and blessed Perseus and Andromeda.

"May your oath never fade like the jewel on the crown of justice. As long as you always walk on the path of practicing conscience and justice, I will always defend your contract in the name of the goddess of justice."

After the formal blessing, Astraea whispered a blessing to the two of them in her private capacity.

"As a relative, I also hope that you two can quickly give birth to a child and add some fresh blood to the Sanctuary."

Relatives?

Perseus looked up in confusion, and saw that the Pope, who was once majestic and selfless, now had a somewhat familiar look in his eyes.

So that’s it, they are relatives.

Even though the once amiable grandfather was just a fake existence, he still has real family affection now. The Sanctuary is his home!

"Speaking of children, I just saw a cute child. I don't know how he got in."

"Just when I wanted to ask, he disappeared in the blink of an eye."

It seemed that they had finally entered into a stable marriage life. Andromeda also seemed to have some maternal instinct awakening as she recalled the little figure she had just seen.

Naturally there are no children in the Sanctuary. This is the place where the Saints practice. Even the youngest genius will be in his teens.

How did such a young child get into the holy land?
"Are you looking for me, sister?"

A childish yet sacred voice sounded, like a faint mist being blown away by the breeze.

A small figure with a crown-like halo on its head stood there, beside them.

Eyes like bright stars endow this small figure with a depth and maturity that does not match her apparent age.

Dressed in a plain white robe, it is difficult to discern the gender of this childish face; it looks like both a boy and a girl, with divine light shining on His face.

"Oh, my child, you are here too? To attend your half-brother's wedding?"

While others were stunned by the cuteness and uniqueness of the child, Eros directly picked up the child, who was only five or six years old, and rubbed her cheek enthusiastically.

"Dionysus, where's your mother?"

Obviously, his father looked steady last time, but this time he turned into a regular father who would poke his child's face with his stubble.

Dionysus showed a bit of helplessness on his face, and tried his best to avoid this overly enthusiastic face-rubbing etiquette.

"Father, mother went back to the underworld some time ago."

"I was traveling on earth and heard about the celebration in Athens. I wanted to see what the holy city on earth looked like. I didn't expect that you, father, were here too."

"And does he count as my brother? As his sister, it would be a bit rude of me to come uninvited."

Having said this, Dionysus prepared to apologize to Perseus.

She indeed did not have any invitation, but simply relied on her inherent authority to sneak in.

The halo above his head, shining like a horn and a crown, is a symbol of the true "King of Men".

Dionysus possessed authority similar to, or even greater than, that of her father.

No one would doubt what she said, no one would ignore her opinion, and no one would find her presence unusual.

In the face of the revelry and intoxication of being the god of wine, Dionysus was born with such power.

Of course, for gods, this is the most useless and insignificant power.

Perseus seemed a little overwhelmed when faced with his sister who was small in stature but very mature in behavior.

Instead, Andromeda quickly stopped Dionysus from making a formal apology and said.

"No, no, no, I don't mean that. I just wish that the children I and Perseus have in the future could be as cute as you."

"So there's absolutely no need to apologize for this kind of thing."

(End of this chapter)