As the King of the Gods you, admittedly, practically draped yourself with women. Wanting to try something new, you decided to kidnap a beautiful prince of Troy, Ganymede. Making him both the cupbearer and your lover, ignoring the hateful glares your wife, Hera, would sent to him.

After another night with him, you slipped out of bed and made your way to the balcony, not bothering to put on any cover for your body as you stared out at Olympus, hearing the sheets ruffle as he stirred awake.