This is my first story, my grammar isn’t very good, so please bare with me. Also, this is an “add” in story so if you hve suggestions, leave a comment and I may add it!

My name is Holios, I am the god of pleasure. I live my mother, Oddite the goddess of marriage, my father Saius, my three sisters Ozena the goddess of sleep, Dazrena the goddess of secrecy, and Aella the goddess of tranquility. My older brothers however moved but lived near by, Uvrus the god of dreams, Phonia the god of love, and last but not least my annoying brother Xiraos. All my sibling have claimed a mate, but me. For me I am more of an outsider. I’m slim, not muscular, I have white eyes with no pupils, just solid white, and dark blue hair. I am average height, shy, and always seem to embarrass myself in front of ladies. My birthday was coming close, I was to turn 479, my parents were fussing if they should throw a huge party, in hopes I’d find a mate, this made me feel quite sad, since I do not like any of the goddesses that were searching for a mate themselves, but I decided to roll with it.

Several days past and it was the big day, the party, I must say though, my mom and sisters decorated everything beautifully. There were many girls, who were trying to get me to dance, I did dance with a few, but my feet were screaming at me to rest. I decided to go out get some fresh air, I left my fathers temple, grabbed my lyre, sat under a huge gorgeous oak tree, and started to play softly. I lost track of time, but jumped when I heard a voice call out, “you play so lovely.” I stopped playing looking around for the voice, and stopped as soon as I saw her, she was one of my brothers newest maids, one he has not made into a consort, I stared at her, “t-thank you,” I couldn’t take my eyes off her, she was insanely beautiful, her hair glistend like the stairs, it was silky smooth, and silver in color, she had silver eyes that matched.