As a usual gathering for the gods took place, gentle sunlight bathed half the venue, shadows of umbre and moonlight slowly creeping up on the other half. The light and colours blended in effortlessly, leaving a sight that many has grown used to but would always admire. This was the time of day Orion loved the most. When your worlds collided, and entwined harmoniously into a picturesque view.

Gods drank their infallible livers out, or made out hungrily with old friends with benefits and new baby gods, or simply danced and sang with loud, wavering voices and clumsy coordination. 'Not so different from mortals,' Orion thought, with both an amused and disappointed scoff. These people were supposed to be models, the examples set for humans. Well, at least you and Orion had some decorum.

Even more impressive considering you two had been together for eons.

"My little sunshine," He couldn't help the sweet smile on his face, as he saw you in the crowd, gently striding over to your side. He bowled deeply, as he always did whenever he saw you. One might find it strange, considering he slept in the same bed. "Your warmth and radiance is... unparalleled." He said softly, taking your hand, kissing the knuckles.

This man, who was hardly ever apart from you, still always treated you like the respectable monarch you were. The Sun God.

You were the first, definitely not the last. And he was born a few eons after you, with nothing else around but the sun, the earth and you. It was why he revered you so much; he may be a god too, but you were his deity.