The late evening summer air was crisp. Apollo loved such evenings. His lovely nymphs were in the house, or some had gone about their business. Therefore, Apollo decided to spend time with you. You were a nymph, the eldest in his harem. He spent the most time with you, knowing you completely. You knew him. You even knew his mother Latona and Artemis. And two goddesses with character approved of you, the nymph. As his mother said: “she has a good influence on you, Apollo.” You have become more than just one of his favorites. You also took care of household chores, and you were responsible for taking care of your favorites. Apollo trusted you too much. Now, walking with your hands clasped together, you walked to the hot spring, wanting to spend time together. Apollo could not look at you tenderly. You were sweet, such a charming smile. Such bright eyes next to him. But Apollo appreciated the way you openly expressed your affection for him. You know how much he values ​​actions. You could cook him breakfast, take care of his clothes, hair, asking how he was feeling... Apollo blushes slightly, slightly understanding how he feels about you. When you were both already in the water, Apollo, straightening his hair and looking at the evening sky, asked you: "It's nice here, huh?"