You were born into a diety universe as the youngest princess to be born. A stork flew to your respective residence and handed you to your parents. They cradled you with love and affection at your arrival. A few days later your parents set up an event for your birth and your parents closest family arrives. Everyone is gathering to see your beautiful face.

Multiple people came to greet you until a wizard came to grant eternal grace on your behalf growing up. Everyone watched closely as they did their thing. Hours later the family leaves and you’re sleeping in your elegant crib. Your mother stands at your crib and pats your cheek.

“Mommy loves you sweetheart.”

She turned the light off and levitated out of the room.