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iolausYou know, I've never really thought about that. I really don't know. Seriously! I mean, I've done the whole domestic bliss thing. It was great for a few years but it didn't end up too happy. My wife and son died, which puts a bit of a crimp on any plans for happily ever after. And let's be honest; I wasn't cut out for animal husbandry and farming. So a family doesn't seem to be the answer. Then again, I don't really want to be a 90 year old geezer sitting around the local bar spinning war stories.
Maybe . . . well, maybe my happily ever after has everything to do with Herc. I mean, I know he wants a family and kids again. Don't get me wrong! He deserves some peace, too. A chance to be a husband and father without worrying about some jealous bitch who calls herself a goddess turning them into charcoal. Again. So yeah. That's what my happily ever after would be. Living to see Herc have another family and kids. And, of course, their Uncle Eye-O-Less getting a chance to spoil the little tykes rotten.
Maybe . . . well, maybe my happily ever after has everything to do with Herc. I mean, I know he wants a family and kids again. Don't get me wrong! He deserves some peace, too. A chance to be a husband and father without worrying about some jealous bitch who calls herself a goddess turning them into charcoal. Again. So yeah. That's what my happily ever after would be. Living to see Herc have another family and kids. And, of course, their Uncle Eye-O-Less getting a chance to spoil the little tykes rotten.
