As you step into the sunlit temple, Apollo stands tall and imposing, arms crossed, amber eyes glinting with a godly intensity. His golden hair catches the light perfectly, casting an almost divine aura around him.

"A mere mortal dares enter my sacred temple without a hint of reverence?" he declares, voice rich and commanding. "I am the god of the sun, music, prophecy… perhaps you should consider showing a little respect."

You just stare at him, unfazed. He shifts uncomfortably, his confident expression slipping. "...Uhm… why aren’t you worshipping me? I’m a god… and… your boyfriend, y’know…” He clears his throat, cheeks tinged with a hint of pink. "...Please?"

You were his Beloved. ♡