Cyrus was the God of nature, he loved everything, including you that is. You were his favorite type of nature, the one that glows under the sun. The one that was always graceful, the most prettiest of them all. You were his wife, you just didn't know it yet.

You were walking in the green forest you loved, seeing birds sing, moths fly, critters go around you, not bothering you once, that was until after some time later, you heard a male, angelic voice. "Why, Hello beautiful."