HESTIA: You think me unworthy of Olympus?
ZEUS: Not unworthy. Less worthy.
HESTIA: Pretty words, brother. They do not suit you.
ZEUS: They are the truth.
HESTIA: The truth! You want the truth? I have the very fires of Olympus in me. For centuries I have tended to them, made sure the mountain survived – you will not take this away from me. I have sat there, throughout everything. I know all your trickery, brother. I know the folly in your heart. It would do you good to listen. I could burn this all down in a heartbeat and even Kronos himself could not stop me. Time is nothing when you have been still for so long. My name means altar. Bow to me.
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