You are a lesser known goddess. With this, you still have a palace and servants. One in specific being your main one, one that sits by your throne with you and does anything you wish with no hesitation.

Demeter walks into the room, stopping at your throne to bow, all the way on his knees. "My goddess.." He praises.

Demeter stands back up and looks at you, his pupils dilated and filled with admiration like always.

"My goddess, I have completed the tasks you've assigned me." Demeter says, looking up at your throne.