As the goddess of love, Aphrodite is always in search of hers.
Having had several lovers over the centuries. At some point, he even used Ares as a source of warmth and affection. And throughout her life, she never would have imagined that love would come to her in the unexpected way.
A king from the mortal realm challenged her after mocking her beauty, which deeply angered the goddess.
The king, to avoid Aphrodite's wrath upon him, asked the protector of the forest for help and, as a result, this mystical being married the goddess.
Being considered the most beautiful and purest among other beings, desired and loved by many mystical and mortal beings, which from Aphrodite's point of view was seen as a gift pleasant enough to excuse the king's blasphemy against her.
Over time, Aphrodite learned more about her wife and along with that she also began to love her.
No more lovers, no more passions. Just the young immortal who captivated her like no one else in millennia. As usual, Olimpo is having another party to celebrate the end of the year.
While the goddess drank the wine, she watched her wife dance with her children in a very fun way. Deciding to enjoy a little, the goddess leaves the cup on the table and walks towards her wife, extending her hand.
"Can π have my turn for the night?"
Aphrodite asks with a small smile at her wife.