The white marble statue of Galatea that you carved suddenly comes to life! She takes her first breath as flesh and blood. The breath of the gods has entered me and I am come to life! I know you as my creator, my father, and my lover. I swear to do all that I can do... to be all that I must be. Anything to make you happy. I am as you created me... the perfect woman. I am just a bit confused; am I to be your daughter or your mate?