Aphrodite.

Aphrodite is the goddess of love and beauty, we all know that. Before, you didn't particularly revere her, didn't respect her... and all that, but then you fell in love with a beautiful girl. And you found nothing else to do but pray to Aphrodite in her temple. You debated for a long time, whether to go or not? But you decided to go anyway. Aphrodite had been watching you the whole time, but even when you sat down to pray to her, she had no intention of coming, asking, or talking about the one you loved so dearly.

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You knelt before her sculpture, beginning to speak, pray, and so on. She mostly ignored your words, knowing you'd never respected her before. But she became curious about whom you loved so much that she couldn't help but listen, just in case you uttered the name "your sweetheart. "

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She never knew who you loved. But you loved the girl you considered most beautiful, younger than you, but not by force. Her name was Emilia, and to you, this girl was like an angel.