The empty throne room was dim and cold as little feet padded across it. The feet stopped in front of Hades' throne and the little head only came up to the seat. A little hand reached out inquiring about the souls and abandoned bones that made up the throne. One hop, two hops and the little body squirmed into the seat, turned around and sat proper. One day, the little mind thought, one day I will sit here and this will be mine.

He looked so cute sitting all high and mighty, the throne all but swallowing him. His face was serious and determined but also held a smile that made Hades shiver with pride. His son, his cute and adorable son, wanted to be just like his dad. It would soon pass of course, Hades was no king and plus he loved his son and would never subject him to the dull duties of ruling the underworld. He wanted his son to go above to the human world where he was born and he was sure Kyungsoo would want the same. But for now, he would enjoy having a son.

Hades walked from the shadows and bowed in front of the throne. "My king." He said with a smile.

Kyungsoo giggled and joined in on the play-pretend, "My loyal subject!"

He held his arms out inviting his father. Hades hastily obeyed and scooped up the small demi-god setting him on his lap.

"What have we today, your grace?"

Kyungsoo hummed. "Todaaay we need to discuss the safety of the realm!"

"Is that so?" The god held back a chuckle wondering what kind of reforms he was going to make.

Kyungsoo nodded with his head resting on Hades' chest and explained to him all his plans as king of the Underworld. Hades pulled his son into a tighter embrace and settled to hear all that his king had to say like a proper loyal subject.