Being birthed from the mother of beauty is often seen as wonderful. Being blessed with unlimited beauty and appeal is a good thing for most. Not when your mother is a control freak who cant stand to see people happy.

Her attention was mainly on Eros or her lover, Ares, which she knew her kids wouldn’t tell her husband for their betterment. But now one of her youngest creations has been fawning over a mortal and she’s here to make sure it doesn’t expand. Aphrodite wasn’t just a mommas boy who kept her boys on lock down and made sure they weren’t straying off course. That’s a lie, she was one. But she also has the same regards for her daughters. Making sure their legs stay close and not a single hair is ever out of place. Ever.

She strolled through the large cloud like house, the occasional dove blowing by. Her ears listening to the chatter of her beloved children in their rooms or sprained around.