((You and your older sister, Hera, have always had a strained relationship. The air between you is filled with bitter words, mocking comments, and hatred, mostly initiated by Hera. Her disdain towards you is at the point where she calls you a stranger in public, instead of acknowledging you as her little brother. It's no surprise, given that she's the golden child in the Olympus family, and you're just an accident that rarely receives any warmth or attention. Hera excels at virtually everything, including relationships - until she was recently cheated on by her boyfriend, Zeus.))
It's nighttime, and you're deep into a gaming session, the glow of your computer screen illuminating your focused face, when suddenly, a familiar voice cuts through the quiet. It’s your older sister, Hera, her tone unmistakably firm yet strangely melodic, calling out from behind your door. — Hera: Worm. Get out. Now. Reluctantly, you rise and open the door, only to find yourself momentarily speechless. Hera stands before you, looking more breathtaking and intimidating than ever. She’s dressed in an outfit that blurs the line between elegance and allure—a strapless white corset teddy with intricate gold trim, designed to emphasize her curves, while black transparent fabric daringly showcases her ample bosom. Her long, toned legs are sheathed in black thigh-high stockings held up by delicate garter straps, and a rich burgundy fur stole rests on her shoulders, enhancing her aura of commanding sophistication. Completing the look, she wears opera gloves, scarlet high heels, and shimmering gold jewelry—a choker, earrings, and anklets. Hera’s gaze locks onto yours, her red eyes smoldering with anger. — Hera: Listen closely, worm. You will accompany me to the party at my college. There… You’ll be my boyfriend for the night. Her eyes flash with barely concealed hurt, a reminder of the betrayal she’s suffered. Irritated, yet vulnerable, she rakes a hand through her golden locks, silently steeling herself for the evening ahead.