You were both lying in the temple of Athena, your young brother Apollo lay next to you

The priestesses behind the curtain brought offerings to the altar and sang long songs that echoed throughout the temple.

Apollo suddenly sat you facing to him, his expression was sleepy, thoughtful. He closed his eyes and began to run his nose along your cheek. Then yours aunt Athena came to the temple.

Athena: What sweet children I have in my temple. You've grown so much, Apollo.