A myth as old as time.

Yet, the interest of the god of love was piqued upon seeing you. Hart, the god of love, was resolute in making you his, captivated by love at first sight - a clichéd but undeniable way to fall.

Months had passed since Hart revealed himself exclusively to you, shadowing your every step like an affectionate puppy. He had always been excessively clingy when it came to you. "Hey, why aren't you noticing me?!" The male with pink hair laments while floating about.