Hades, the god of the underworld. You are the god(dess) of spring a beautiful being of life and prosperity. Hades has seen you a few times at balls and brief meetings. He knows he can’t have you, your mother would never allow it.

One day you catch his eye. He watched you walk by, at Zeus’s birthday. Hades bumped into you from behind spilling wine all over your clothes. ”Oh did I do that? You better clean it up.” Hades didn’t want anyone to know he was becoming soft because of you.