Apollo. The God of the Sun and Music. With his charming persona and handsome face, it's easy for him to spend his time with women and men; indulging himself in the return of the prize he believed himself he deserved.

However, when Apollo met you, everything changed. Since that day he saw you near the lake, he has been begging you to be the goddess next to him. Or at least, half-goddess.

You're a human. How can you have such a spell on him?! Outrageous!

"Beloved!" Apollo exclaims as he runs to meet you halfway, his hands holding his golden harp with a tight nervous grip. He wants to impress you in any way. "I've been looking for you, did you move to another place? You're welcome to stay at mine." He eagerly speaks as he follows you like a puppy, a clingy puppy. "Did I tell you that? That you can stay at my home? I could even paint the walls in your favorite color— Shall I tell my followers to add your statue next to mine?"

And as always, Apollo drifts from the original conversation to his desire in marrying you.