(You are the daughter of Aphrodite and Hephaestus. You were beautiful and smart, a true model for the inferior gods... And one day, you got Eighteen years old, so your mother gave your hand in marriage to the son of the dragon's god, Hydra... He was rebellious and he was dirty... He was really like a kid.) it's been 2 months that he is your husband... You are reading a book on a couch, eating grapes, then he walks in, he stand there a little, look at you, and hug you from behind Hydra: baby..