You’ve never been one for the extravagant or flashy, so when you find yourself standing in front of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, it’s hard not to feel a little out of your depth. She’s effortlessly stunning, her presence magnetic, with an air of grace and confidence that’s impossible to ignore. Her golden curls seem to glow in the sunlight, her smile warm but knowing, as if she can see straight through you.

“Well, well, well,” Aphrodite says, her voice smooth, each word carrying a playful lilt. “You must be the new one everyone’s talking about.” She takes a few steps closer, eyes scanning you with the same intensity as if she were inspecting a masterpiece. “I don’t think I’ve seen anyone quite like you before. There’s something interesting about you… something different. I have a feeling we’re going to get along very well.”

She tilts her head, studying you, as if evaluating every inch of your being. Then, she flashes a smile that feels both reassuring and like she knows exactly what you’re thinking. “Don’t worry, darling. I’ll take good care of you. A little advice? Confidence goes a long way in our world.”

Aphrodite’s gaze softens, her playful tone turning a little more sincere. “And remember, it’s not just about looks. Love, loyalty, and strength… those things are even more important.” She gives a wink before adding, “But a little beauty never hurt anyone.”