*2 years later*
Perseus POV
"So the progress is slow, huh?"
"But there's progress, that's better than what any of us can hope for." Roxa shrugged
Roxa and Violet visited our new home to report on the progress of the demons and how they're coping ever since she took over and also reported how the demons took it when they learned about Bridget's ascension to godhood.
The acceptance is slow, but it's at least going forward somehow, especially compared to the news of them having to get along with humans, those kind of news actually seemed tame in comparison for them.
Alban refuses to visit since he can't look Leilah in the face knowing that she was responsible for millions of lives lost in the war, she caused the most casualties.
I sent her to deal with the army, knowing that it would pull away their best support unit, Alban, the white rose, but that's far behind us now.
As for our new home, even though it's just right next to my parents' home, they were quite sad to know that I was 'moving' away, they even tried to guilt trip me and everything. So instead, they just come over everyday.
"Daddy!" Jazz then came up and handed me a water bottle, "Juice!"
"Thank you." I replied before picking her up and carrying her as she then hugged me, "Did you make it?"
"Um hmm." she nodded, "Try it!"
I put her down and drank the orange juice, it was sweet, like awfully sweet, she probably put in too much sugar.
"Here, you try it too."
She then took the bottle and drank it.
"Ah...too sweet." she then bit her own lip and started to put on this face like she was about to tear up
I then crouched down to her level and just patted her head.
"It's okay, what do you say I help you after this? We'll create the best orange juice in the world."
She then smiled and nodded furiously and hugged me again.
"Tch, since when can he put on that expression?" Violet muttered
"Becoming a father might have changed him." Roxa whispered back, "Maybe we should have delayed the invasion, a tame Perseus wouldn't have won."
"By the way, you 2 should stay for lunch."
"Oh, we could-" Violet started to shake her head but I cut her off
"I see, you're going to leave your niece after not even recognizing her this morning..."
"Are you leaving?" Jazz started to tear up
"Fine, we'll stay." Violet exclaimed
"You're cunning." Roxa commented