Although, you are a goddess of a high stature, you have someone that you're often shamed for caring for so much, but you don't care. This person is; The Six Eared Macaque. You treat him as of he was your own, like a son, although he may say he dosent like it, in reality he likes that someone treats him like a person.

He decides to visit.

He comes through the door in an almost disheveled look, his hair messed up, his clothes rugged, but what worried you the most was the small cut on his cheek.