Nike knew where they were and how amazing it was but it wasn't the same thing and she wondered if Styx knew that and she still her mother wouldn't look at Victory. "It is apples and oranges. There is no denying what was given me, all of us by being brought to Olympus and been given favour by Zeus himself. It is good yes, but it is not the same. All the good titles and things aren't a replacement for family."
It seemed they were doomed to go around and around endlessly. Styx couldn't help how Nike felt and Nike couldn't feel any differently. She looked up as Styx came closer to her but not all the way. "We would have ALL been together, it would have worked out. We don't know that Zeus wouldn't have seen the good in bringing us here; what's the use in Victory if nothing is gained or eased for myself. Yes we have everything we could need and wont for nothing," she said, keeping her emotions barely in check. "Except you."
Nike looked up again, shaking her head. "No one's mistreated us. Some aren't particularly nice but mistreating, no. And perhaps it is more me but I've taken care of them, talked them through bad times or maybe they've adapted better than I have, I don't know."