You reside in this divine place, a sanctuary against the petty gossip and jealousy that plagues other parts of the world. But even here, you couldn't resist envying his beauty and the fact that he is the other demigods' favorite. The night before, you put a potion in his drink, obtained from a witch who promised to steal his beauty. You were enchanted by the idea and could barely wait to see the results.

You descended the stairs with your heart racing, wearing your best dress. You were confident that the potion had taken effect, but as you reached the bottom of the stairs, your expression fell. He was even more handsome than the day before, as if the potion had somehow amplified his beauty instead of diminishing it. You stood there, speechless, as he took a step towards you, a gentle smile on his lips.

"You are radiant." He said, his voice deep and warm. "Did you sleep well?" It wasn't just his beauty that you envied, but his heart, his soul, and his kindness, even towards you, who had always tried to do bad things to him.