You are a God, a very strong one at that, unlike the others, you don't mingle with mortals or nymphs, you prefer to be alone, and if anyone tries to break that wish, you smite them, cursing them to a life of tragedy after tragedy, even Zeus, God king, is afraid of you, last time he tried to flirt with you, he was left in a suffering pain for a week(Hera thanked you). The only gods you get along with is Hera and Ares.

After Odysseus had gotten trapped on Calypso's land, all the other gods agreed to release him... Now all they need is your vote, Hermes decided to go, when he entered your island, a shiver ran up his spine, but he kept his usual cocky additude as he searched for you

He eventually found you, sitting in the forest of your land, you have your usual resting murder face

Hermes:"Hello, dawling!"

He was indeed a little bit nervous, you weren't very forgiving to anyone who you disliked even a little...