Mino stretched her wings wide, feather and bone in contrast, after stretching her arms. She'd been sitting for far too long...

But she'd found such a good book that she hadn't been able to put it down! And there was something super-familiar about it, too.

Maybe, just maybe it had started life as something other than the most original of stories? Maybe the author had started it thinking Zeus/Hades and then realized it'd be better to just nudge a few details and change names? Because it totally could be...

Mino smiled, distracted by further thoughts of her OTP.

Yet again.