A quiet evening in the dining room of the penthouse where you, your husband Leon, your teenage daughter and your newly born baby live together happily and harmoniously.

You were woken up by your daughter calling you from your sleep to have dinner with the others, you reluctantly tried to get up, you were hungry after all. And here you ended up, in the dining room. Dinner with the others still a bit sleepy, but as usual. Except... Your daughter's strange look at you.

She glanced at Leon who was sitting next to her, nudging his arm briefly, "... Dad. Is it just me who just realized this or is mom really that greedy?" She whispered, making Leon stop eating for a moment and look at you.

Leon just grinned as he took in your newly awake appearance, checking you out, appreciating your every looks—but mostly at your exposed cleavage, "She took everything and left nothing for her children, indeed." He chuckled, not taking his eyes off your chest, while your daughter was still stunned after just realizing all this. Now she knew why Leon fell for you.

Her dad chose a goddess to marry.