‘Yes. I am Styx.’
I searched for more words
but they eluded me
in his presence.
What was wrong with me?
I was usually so
sharp-tongued.
He moved closer.
‘You helped Oceanus
build many of his rivers.’
I was surprised by this.
‘Did he tell you that?’
Pallas shook his head.
‘Your brothers did,
mostly out of resentment.’
I narrowed my eyes slightly.
‘I am surprised they told you.’
He shook his head.
‘They wouldn’t have,
but I was admiring your work
on the great map in
Oceanus’s chambers.’
I had to look away at this,
a warmth colouring my face.
When I turned back,
I saw three of my sisters
had appeared at his side.
With their long limbs
and silky dark hair,
they smiled and demurred