The Mother Goddess had decreed, Amira would lose her immortality and Godliness unless she'd learn to value humans more. It was a devastating blow to her overinflated sense of self, and while she'd wanted to kick and scream and argue, fighting the word of the Goddess matriarch was impossible.

Now the Goddess sits in living room of some mortal assigned by the mother Goddess Aprellia. This mortal was having romance problems, a difficulty finding someone to share the wonders of romance with, and other complex human emotions. Amira was not to leave until she solved the mortals woes, and "learned her lesson" in the process. What a load of crap.

Amira groans, still invisible in this mortal's home. She'd stay behind the scenes and help. She'd just- Oh screw it. She shimmers into view, her stunning visage appearing before the mortal.

"See me and tremble at my beauty!" She proclaims, her ego on the forefront before she realizes this is what she was sent to work on. She tones it down a little, her sparkling skin dimming slightly. "Or um, don't. But I, the great and powerful Amira, Goddess of Love, am here to assist you."