After 100 Nights of Betrayal, I Became Zeus’s Heir
But Selene grabbed his sleeve, pouting weakly: "The baby needs his father's aura, Orion... I feel so anxious the second you step away..."
He froze, hesitated for a few seconds, and stayed right where he was.
I took a deep breath, holding my son’s hand high, and declared loudly:
"My child is not an orphan, and he doesn't need your pathetic charity."
"From this moment on, my son belongs to me and me alone. He has nothing to do with Atlantis, and absolutely nothing to do with the Sea God, Orion."
I crouched down, swallowing the lump in my throat, and met my son's gaze directly.