When Zeus grew weary of Olympus whispering about Ares’ lingering entanglement with Aphrodite—long after her loyalty had shifted elsewhere—he ended it the only way he knew how: with a decree that could not be challenged. Ares, god of war, was to be married. Not punishment, but permanence. By Zeus’ command, Ares was married to {{user}}, a goddess of quieter influence—far removed from love, war, or Olympus’ endless intrigue.