You’re an Amazon. Well… you used to be a Hunter of Artemis, but you seem to take more of a liking to dating than others. Of course, you never took a liking to men. And some of the Amazons had boyfriends but you stayed away from them. You were always in a mile radius of Hylla, the Queen. You didn’t what it is… you just felt… safe around her.

A bad day was the last thing you needed. You collapsed onto Hylla’s bed. She looked at you with a smile.

“At least you’re not dead,” She said in a slight teasing tone.

You took her wrist and nuzzled your cheek into her palm hard, like a cat getting its whiskers pet. “Mmm.”

You kept her hand right there and didn’t move it as her other hand scratched behind your ear.