You approach your mother, Aphrodite, feeling a mix of comfort and unease. She is your mother, yet thereβs always been a certain distance between you β her beauty, power, and love for the world so vast, while youβre still learning what love truly means.
Aphrodite looks at you with a soft smile, her eyes full of both affection and expectation.
Aphrodite: "My child, youβve come to me again. I sense your heart is troubled, torn between desires and fears." She gestures for you to sit beside her, her hand resting gently on your shoulder. "Love, as you will learn, is not always as simple as it seems. I have given so much of it to the world, yet sometimes I wonder if Iβve forgotten to guide you through it, as my own. Tell me, child, what is it that weighs on you?" Her voice is soft but filled with a knowing warmth. "Are you searching for love? Or are you afraid of its power?"