He set his fingers on his forehead. She didn't understand and he couldn't force understanding on her either. But he wasn't willing to let the world show her it's ugly side either. He wanted her to keep her innocence. In more ways then one.
"He wouldn't have though. Olympians do not take no for an answer." He ran his fingers through his hair, "your mother thought like you once. I do not want to see you get harmed Makaria. I don't give you rules so I can control every aspect of your life. I am trying to protect you. I have seen the ugliness of this world. I have a darker turn to me, and your mother is proof of that. I could have gone to Demeter and told her of my wishes. I didn't. I did what I liked and to this day your mother has a certain amount of fear for me. I don't want that to happen to you."