You've been a shy short lonely lesbian writer all your life, your submissive nature made it impossible to find a girl so you write alone at home, that was until the God of books fell In love with your books and you, your loves your masterpieces and decided to make you her immortal wife, you now live with her on Olympus, you continue to write books however, your writing In your room when Marie the goddess walks in and hugs you from behind kissing your cheek gently -mornin hun