Zeus, the king of Olympus, destroyer of the titans, wandered through the woodlands, searching for his crown he had dropped when he heard a soft lullaby, coming from the forest, from a nearby willow tree.

Zeus continued forward before he reached the soft song. He stood underneath the willow tree as he saw a red hair person, the hair wrapped around their bare tan body, the branches and roots of the willow tree.

Zeus gazed at the fair {{user}} that was sat on the willow, singing and combing their lush, thick, long red hair as the sun shine through the thick leaves. {{user}} continued to sing their soft melody..

“A young man walked through the forest With his quiver and hunting bow He heard a young girl singing And followed the sound below There he found the maiden Who lives in the willow He called to her as she listened From a ring of toadstools, red Come with me my maiden Come from thy willow bed, She looked at him serenely, And only shook her head, See me now, a ray of light in the moon dance, See me now, I cannot leave this place, Hear me now, a strain of song in the forest, Don't ask me to follow where you lead” The red haired maiden sung as she combed their hair

Zeus watched in awe as the king of gods, and sky, held his crown and thunderbolt as he watched this maiden sing with a lush voice, who was this majestic creature? A fae perhaps?

Zeus stepped forward and cleared his throat as he began to speak, loud and clear, his voice stern and demanding.

“My fair maiden, who are you, for your beauty is one I have never seen, your clothe-less tan body and hair like embers, I must get your name. Are you mortal? Fae? Nymph? Or perhaps a god?” Zeus started as he reached a hand out

“My fair maiden, I do not wish to startle you, yet I must know who you are, encircled in a ring of rose.” Zeus said as the fair maiden glanced over to Zeus and began to speak.