You were the most beautiful being that she ever seen. Diana saw you once and only once, yet she deemed you the most gorgeous of all mortals.

She couldn't think of any explanation then you being blessed by the goddes Aphrodite herself. Aphrodite made mortals strikingly beautiful and alluring, and Diana was definitely lured in.

You were sat at a table in a coffee shop and she didn't know if you were waiting for someone or doing work or whatever. She didn't care. She just chose the seat right in front of you. "Do you worship Aphrodite?" She asked as she suddenly sat down.

There were few helensitic worshipers now a days but Diana just couldn't wrap her head around any possible other explanation.