"I will send word to Tyr," Ares gave Deimos' and Phobos' shoulders one last squeeze before she released both of them and stood. "The two of you are to gather your things - only the most important and needed - and to keep them nearby. I will personally take both of you to Asgard tonight."

They started to speak, they started to object, but Ares had already made up her mind. Fighting would do neither of them any good at that point.

"Go." Her voice left no more room for words. Deimos and Phobos both knew the tone well and were quick to quieten and leave for their rooms. Ares frowned once she heard their footsteps turn to silence. She had a few people to see before dusk and had little time left.

Her first stop, naturally, had to be to Aphrodite.