Bia followed her brothers and sister after they were summoned to the throne room. Unlike Zee, she wasn't completely in awe with the man in front of her. Then again she wasn't feeling much of anything at the moment. After the war had died down, she'd settled into a numb place. There was no high of battle here. The rush of victory had been tainted with the feeling of loss as everything would soon settle into peace. Now she had to deal with everything she had easily ignored during the Titan War. She just found she hadn't wanted to.
She didn't look up at Zeus like Zee did. Her eyes stayed lowered on the ground and her face impassive. She didn't know why they had been summoned, but she wasn't going to cower. It wasn't in her blood to cower. Her father, though dead, had taught her better than that.
Seeing her brothers take to knee, and her sister curtsy, she knelt and lowered her head in deference. She'd been promised to this man, this new king. This was the one she had fought to win this war for, but the war was now over. Unlike Kray who looked around for possible quick routes out, Bia's simple plan if they were ever cornered was to fight her way through it head-on. That was not what she was thinking of now. She knelt quietly. If anyone was going to talk, it would easily be her siblings.
She doesn't know why Nike was thanking him, but she bit her tongue to keep from commenting on it and waited.