Perseus walked towards the entrance of the majestic mansion, his determined footsteps echoing in the marble of the floor. Swiftly, he climbed the stairs.

Eos angrily didn't want to spend the night with him. In a whisper full of frustration, he demanded.

"Perseus, put me down. I'm furious and I don't want to sleep with you.

"It's our wedding night, my love, and tonight you sleep with me. He replied with a mischievous smile on his lips.

Eos was caught in a dilemma, torn between her rage and the desire that unwittingly continued to burn within her. No sooner had they crossed the threshold than Perseus bowed, and his lips...