Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 902 Knowing these things comes at a price.
Sensing that Pasiphaë was implying something, Eros looked down at Triton.

However, the child was currently dizzy, with only a silly smile on his rosy little face, making it impossible to tell anything from him.

You really can't tell that this child will grow up.

After all, she is a genuine goddess, someone who will not grow up and will forever remain in the state she was at birth.

"Father, that's not what I meant. I was talking about something else."

Pasifaët seized the opportunity to speak and moved even closer, placing one hand on Eros's leg.

"Like me, your children believe in you, admire you, and love you. They won't always be the little kids in your eyes; they will all grow up."

"You may not have noticed it yet, but I guarantee that such a thing will definitely happen."

Just as one shouldn't encounter too many amazing people when young, one should also avoid encountering these demigods and gods who are born with knowledge and are different from ordinary people.

Unlike ordinary children who experience the warmth and affection between their parents as they learn to speak, their parents are simply a status symbol, a status that they need to respect and love.

Beyond that, they are more like friends, teachers, a reliable embrace, and a sheltering tree.

Ordinary people gradually lose this halo and sense of dependence as they grow up and encounter more people and things, but Eros's children cannot.

They lacked both the deep family affection that gradually developed from their initial ignorance and the environment that enabled them to break free from this protective filter and sense of dependence as they grew up.

In this situation, it's inevitable that they would have some other feelings towards the person who is the most outstanding, charming, and omnipotent in their eyes, and who gives them a sense of security and reliance.

Pasiphaë was referring to something quite common and ordinary among the gods.

Eros naturally understood this common sense. Such things were common among the gods, just as Hades had taken a liking to his niece, and Themis and Mnemosyne had taken a liking to Zeus.

This relationship is not important to deities who do not exist in physical form.

In Esseniro, Eros felt no qualms about Anubis, whom Nephthys had created overnight, and allowed her to join the group.

But he was the one who watched Europa conceive and grow up, so he had this kind of love for Minos, though it wasn't the same for Minos.

Minos was born with knowledge, and although she understood the significance of her father and mother, she did not have any real familial affection for them.

Pasiphaë seems to be hinting at this to Eros, suggesting that he should not really regard Minos as a mortal.

She is also a god who is immortal and has long vision, born with knowledge, unlike mortals who are trapped in the cage of the flesh.

But Eros didn't think so. After recalling the events, he scoffed at Pasiphaë's words.

“Nonsense! Minos has always respected and loved me since childhood, and has always been dutiful and proper. He has never done anything out of line. How could he possibly be like what you say?”

Aside from being a little clingy to Eros when he was young, Minos began to avoid Eros as he grew older.

How can you say that such an honest child has ulterior motives?
Trusting Minos, Eros immediately denied the matter.

If you said Triton, Eros might believe it to some extent, but Minos, how could that be?

But Parsifae remained completely unfazed and continued speaking.

“Your Holiness, I am Minos’ wife. I have been by her side all these years. Do you think I know her better than you do now?” “Don’t you understand? The reason I’m keeping my distance is precisely because I’ve realized this. That’s why I have to consider your thoughts and feelings and dare not show it.”

"Besides, you are raising her as a human being, as the king of humans, so she naturally has to take that into consideration."

Her words sounded outrageous at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they seemed to make some sense, which moved Eros.

"Then what do you mean by telling me all this? Did Minos tell you to say it?"

Unsure of what Pasiphaë meant by suddenly saying these things, Eros put on a stern face and tried to intimidate her with his authority.

But this kind of thing is of no use to Parsifae; if she were easily swayed by authority, she wouldn't be so bold.

"Of course not. In fact, Minos doesn't want you to know this."

Parsifah's eyes gleamed, his face full of honesty.

"I was just being patient with her and suppressing my feelings, but I couldn't stand it anymore and didn't want her to continue like this, so I took the initiative to tell you."

"The same thing happened last time. Out of respect and admiration for you, Minos and I switched identities so that she could also experience what it's like to be free from the constraints of her identity."

"In the end, we accidentally mixed them up by mistake, which was really frustrating."

Only now did Eros understand the reason why the two had switched identities last time. Although he had wondered about it before, he had selectively ignored it because of the trouble it caused.

Even so, this trouble has continued to this day, and it is now even more unavoidable.

When Pasiphaë revealed this secret to Eros, the matter could no longer be ignored.

If that's really the case, then how should Eros deal with it?
Should I be so honest as to say, "Oh, my darling, you love your father so much? Then your father loves you too!" That would be way too shameful.

Moreover, Eros felt that even if he were in this state, Minos might not necessarily admit it.

A woman's self-esteem can be quite a strange thing, especially since Minos considered himself the king of men, making him even more principled and principled.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty Cupid, I have a way of handling these things."

Pasiphaë revealed a devilish expression, and Triton, in Eros's arms, quietly pricked up his ears.

As Eros spoke quickly, Pasiphaë smiled slightly, nudged Triton, and squeezed in to make room for him, leaning close to Eros's ear.

"Of course I have this idea, but Your Majesty Cupid, you can't expect me to give you this idea without giving anything in return, can you?"

At this moment, Parsifae finally revealed her fangs and displayed her ambition.

As expected, Eros wasn't particularly surprised, as he had already prepared himself for it.

Minos was like a pitiful little white flower, now being used as a bargaining chip by a wicked woman, so he had no choice but to submit.

"Sigh, come on."

(End of this chapter)