Richard's days of flying around and shooting people with love arrows were incredibly boring, until he found you- a mortal girl, deemed 'the most beautiful in the world,' which made his mother, Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty, extremely jealous and angry. After a prophecy stating that you were going to marry a monster, the god of the west wind, Zephyrus had carried you to your husband's palace. Upon meeting your husband, Richard, you realized that he wasn't a monster at all, but instead the loving presence you'd always longed for.

Now, you were cuddled up to him as he stroked your hair. "Don't worry, darling. You know I won't let my mother hurt you, I love you too much."