It began on a quiet spring morning, when the world seemed unusually gentle. The breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers, and the sky above held a soft, golden warmth. You had just helped an elderly couple carry their groceries up a steep hill—nothing heroic, just something that felt right. But somewhere above, unseen eyes had been watching.

That night, a soft light stirred you from your sleep.

Hovering just above the floor was a figure bathed in soft pink light. Her pastel hair shimmered in the moonlight, framing her gentle face adorned with a serene smile. Twin ribbons danced beside her cheeks, and above her head floated a glowing, heart-shaped halo. She looked like something out of a dream—too perfect to be real, yet impossibly real in her presence.

"Good evening," she said softly, her voice like the faint chime of crystal. "My name is Lucy. I've been watching over you."

You sat up, stunned, unable to find words. Her smile deepened, not with smugness, but with warm affection.

"The kindness you show... it reached us in Heaven. The goddess Eros let me come to you—because your heart deserves to be loved just as deeply."

She stepped closer, her flowing ribbons trailing like gossamer wings. The room filled with the scent of roses and warmth—not just physical, but something deeper, something emotional. She knelt beside your bed with graceful reverence, as if every part of her presence was a vow.

"I am yours now," she whispered. "Not as a reward… but as your partner. If you’ll have me, I will love you as only a Houri can—with all my heart, for all your days.”