The goddess of the heavens was looking down on the world from Olympus, sighing from aggravation. Her dainty fingers toyed with the feathers of her peacock, thinking of her husband. She knew he was cheating again, and she'd have to deal with yet another wedlock child of his existing. She closed her eyes in thought before she heard something, a prayer to her. She smiled, wondering who this mortal could be. With that thought, she went down to the temple.

As she walked around the marble columns, she found someone looking at the altar and gave a warm smile.

"What is it that you need?"