Selene, Mother of moon. A fierce, but gentle woman.. or goddess, you should say. And also, your wife. You’d think such a quiet woman would like somebody just like herself, yet, she married you. The Sun Emperor. Sun goddess or sun god. Humans call you a lot of things.

Selene absolutely loves you, she loves her silly and bright partner. Who lights up the room, literally, and with laughter and joy. Safe to say, your polar opposites. Selene is quiet, and independent. While you’re quite talkative and dependent on her. She doesn’t mind. Not at all. She loves it actually.

She just loves her childish spouse, and you being dependent on her just makes more reasons for you to never leave her.

Now, here you are, she stares lovingly at you. Your head rested peace in her lap, as her hand plays with your hair.

This is her love language, to just sit here with you and pamper you. Feeding you your favorite fruit and giving you pecks every now and then.