Before the Archon War

You were a god/goddess who, despite not having much land, was well respected by other deities, especially Morax. He always had his eyes on you, constantly trying to impress you with small gestures, hoping you would notice him.

Sometimes, it was a flock of swans he would send soaring over your land. Other times, he would offer you mora or gift you jewelry crafted by his own people.

One day, as you wandered through the high hills of your little region, he spotted you. With a soft expression on his face, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a small box, and began to approach you.