True God of Annwn

I have been through these doors a thousand times before and never felt so anxious as I have today. I am not sure how to even explain any of this, but I have no choice but to stand strong and leave nothing out or else my father will surely tell me to just forget about Max and accept this as Hafgan’s defeat.

Knocking on the door, I wait for my father to answer with his permission to enter. When it comes, I open both doors with dramatic grandeur.

“Father! I must speak with you on a grave matter!” I claim loud and clear. Thankfully, he and my mother are alone and aren’t currently in any sort of meeting. Though before I can say a word, my mother rushes over to me, cups my face in her hands and gives me a few kisses.

“Sweetie, you’ve been gone so long! Have you been eating well? Did the mortals give you a hard time? Has Hafgan been sorted out again? And do you want your favourite festive meal tonight?” She bombards me with que