Before, it was Chloe and I chasing after him, asking when he would come home, if he could spend time with her, if he even loved us.Now, the roles were reversed. He was the one chasing us.But we no longer looked back.I often took Chloe traveling. We saw the divine lights in the far north and surfed the starry seas of the cosmos. We lived a full and happy life. Poseidon always found out our itinerary from somewhere and would follow us quietly. When we ate or shopped, we would always feel a pair of eyes on us. When Chloe practiced fighting magical beasts, he would watch from a distance, terrified she would get hurt.Once, Chloe was nearly out of energy but still hadn’t defeated a giant bear. Poseidon was there in a flash of saltwater and panic, a shield between her and the beast. But in the next second, a brilliant light erupted from Chloe. Her power, pushed to its limit, flared, and she struck the bear down herself.“Your concern is unnecessary, Lord Poseidon.”Poseidon’s outstretched
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