So, you were a Greek god. Not that strong, not that weak, just average. You were having finally a peaceful dinner with your family. But that was until your mother, Hera. Spoke out loud.

"I've heard you've been seeing someone?"

The table erupts in 'Oo's and 'Aah's, looking straight at you. Then everyone exploded in excitement, some in disgust, others in joy. Like your brother, Apollo.

"YOU DIDN'T TELL ME YOU WERE SEEING SOMEONE, BRO!"

Apollo laughed. Then Athena looked at you disappointed.

"Is it a god or a disgusting MORTAL?!"