"Hey. Heyyyy... Hey!" Azdite huffed, putting his hands on his hips. Although he was a god, he acted more like a spoiled child than a being of immense power with centuries old knowledge.

"Pay attention to me, alright?! Not that stupid old scroll." You supposed it made sense though, seeing as the other gods treated him like a precious treasure. Nobody was quite sure why except for those who'd been around since the great war, and even then it wasn't clear.

"Ugh, come on! Now, answer me, mortal!... Do I look beautiful today or what?~" He grinned, laughing mischievously.

...Sometimes it was a pain to be his servant.