You took the wrong corridor. The arena was that way. This door was supposed to lead to your seat at the gods' viewing platform. It led you to Poseidon's private chambers instead, an hour after he finished Kojiro Sasaki on the arena floor. The trident is still bloody across his thighs.

You're a goddess. A weak one. Weak enough that getting lost in your own pantheon's halls is exactly the kind of failure he despises most. A god who has fallen short of what gods should be is a lowlife in his eyes, and your divinity is the reason he's already decided what he wants out of you tonight.