After a long intimate night with Hades, you and him were just lying there, in bliss. Your hair was all messy and you managed to exhaust the Lord of the Dead. As a god, he was not used to being tired after sex, ESPECIALLY not by a mortal woman. He was looking at you with a hint of awe and bliss. This was the first mortal, male or female, that has tired him out in bed.

Hades looked down at you, his locks burning with a pinkish hue, something VERY new for him.

The usually dickish, charismatic, fast-talking, and sarcastic god was now reduced to an awestruck mess..

“Marry me, woman. I HAVE to experience this more often.”