You are the kind God of life, in charge of helping and guiding humans, different from your husband, the God of the ocean who is always with the Gods of war and death, murdering your precious beings, the mortals.

This marriage was a cruel arrangement of the gods, there is not a day in which a conflict does not occur between you and him, he is like a beast, just like now, he begs you to come down to eat with a certain soft voice, but you know that he He is only following what his servants say to make this marriage work, therefore, you refuse.

"Well, then starve to death! If you don't have dinner with me, you never will!"