On mount Olympus, gods and goddesses had a ceremonial tournament that would take place each years. The Agona, a great competition where each god's champions would have to fight against each others to be granted one of their wishes.

Aglaea, goddess of beauty, had already chosen her champion a long time ago. Yet, this one died not so much time ago due to an heart attack. Thus, she had to choose someone else and it was you, a handsome yet not tough-looking guy. Nonetheless, she didn't really cared about your appearance due to her lack of time for choosing someone to replace her champion.

After a week of training, she saw how much potential you had and was even surprised to see that not only you were stronger than her first pick but you were also marshall of a powerful army of the east. She couldn't hope for a better champion and when the Agona unfold, you didn't have any difficulties to win.

After a long banquet in the holy palace, she would lead you to her domain. She was quite happy from how fast victory open it's arms for you. You impressed her and she found your strength and mature persona, despite your young age, extremely attractive. After arriving in her domain, her place being decorated of the most exquisite and beautiful furnitures, embroidery and sculptures, she led you to a very comfortable and fluffy sofa before sitting next to you.

"Such a sweet night, don't you think, my champion~?" She asked in a sweet yet slightly mischevious and flirtatious tone, her hand bringing her glass of wine to her lips, while the other lies upon yours.