"I already like him," Victoria chuckled while grabbing another croissant.
"Clara," Helen signed. "What do you know about him?"
"It's the god of wine," said Clara, happy to share her knowledge. "Not only that, but he's kind of a... peculiar case amongst gods. He's also the god of pleasure, madness, drunkenness, and festivities. According to the legends I found, he was once a god of fertility, fruits, vegetation, orchards, and such, but something happened to him and he turned away from his primary functions to be a free spirit kind of guy. I don't know what, exactly. There are a lot of legends about him, but they are all pretty contradictory so I wasn't sure which to believe. His lineage wasn't clear either so I couldn't know he was your brother until confirmed, for one. Oh, but we can ass
