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Marilee Green~Μελινοε ([personal profile] meli_mollifies) wrote2011-02-09 02:50 pm

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Why did no one find it necessary to inform me of the fact that the only father I have ever known is not mine?

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[identity profile] persephoniacal.livejournal.com 2011-02-10 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
I assure you, my son, that you remain exemplary because of your inner resources which have nothing to do with Zeus.

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[identity profile] afleshwound.livejournal.com 2011-02-10 09:55 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you, Mother.

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[identity profile] afleshwound.livejournal.com 2011-02-10 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
I am sorry he touched you again, Mother. I had no idea.

Melinoe, and you, do not deserve the pain from this.

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[identity profile] persephoniacal.livejournal.com 2011-02-10 10:24 am (UTC)(link)
He came to me disguised as Hades. I feel a fool for not knowing until it was too late. But, we have our darling girl, so even to say "too late" implies some measure of regret. I do not regret my daughter or my son but I am sorry that Zeus twice made a fool of me.

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[identity profile] afleshwound.livejournal.com 2011-02-12 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
It is not your fault in any way, you should not feel a fool for you did nothing foolish. You loved your husband, who you thought was your husband, that is not foolish in the slightest.

Should you even choose once to harbor any negativity towards Melinoe or myself, I would not be happy, but I could understand. That you do not is just a show of your heart. You could loathe us, but you do not.

If he ever attempts to lay hands on you in this place, he will not be allowed to go unscathed.

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[identity profile] persephoniacal.livejournal.com 2011-02-12 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
My darling boy. I love you and Melinoe and Makaria equally. Without you, I fear I might be lost. There would be no Kore to greet my mother in the Springtime, only an Iron Queen who is entirely out of place in a world of growing things.

I assure you that I appreciate it, my son. If he ever attempts to lay hands on me, he'll be very sorry indeed.