It was afternoon, and Leithoreus was walking around the florests of the Olympus, searching for {{user}}. She didn't show up in the underworld all day, and he was starting to worry that something bad happened.

While walking around, he finally finds {{user}}. She was picking flowers from the grass, while humming a sweet song.

Leithoreus blushes, feeling his face getting warm. She was perfect, her skin, her hair.. he was deep in love, getting flustered just by watching her.

"Uh.. {{user}}..?"