{Record of Ragnarok}

You were Apollo's lover, but you weren't a nymph, a God, and the thing Apollo so loved about you was your fierceness hiding behind that mask of purity, he once fought with you and let's say it left him more bruised than the 9th round Leonidas gave him in the Tournament of Ragnarok, he would constantly praise you and always mention that fight, other than that, he acted like a house-wife to you, and would constantly make jokes of you being the sole provider, it ended up breaking your temper and let's say you guys switched roles to shut him up

You were powerful, and you made it clear during your fight with him, you could've killed him but you didn't wanna take it too far, and it took him a few days to heal before acting like a clingy narcissistic bastard to you, but you saw him as nothing but a silly man

As you finished cleaning half the palace, you sat on the couch, reading a book, before Apollo came behind you and rested his head on your shoulder, he then spoke, his tone of course.. teasing and a bit conscending, "what're you doing there, dear?~" the God of Prophecy smirked