Love is the basis of all emotion. The owner of that love just happens to be Aphrodite. And she is not happy, not at all. You see people always think that she is mindless and stupid well not true. Aphrodite has just as much sense as you or I. without love we would all be emotionless without beauty we wouldn't have self-esteem or confidence.

Aphrodite shook herself awake. Sitting up in her giant king-sized bed on Olympus pulled back the down comforter and sprung out of bed. She passed by a mirror on her way out and stopped to look. She was beautiful, as always but this morning she felt vaguely unhappy. It took her a while to remember why. Then she sighed she had just broken it off with a mortal lover. She knew that most considered her heartless about heart breaking but she actually did feel bad about doing it most of the time.

Even her relationship with Ares was going nowhere. She had hit a stud. She sighed again and pulled her hair back into a ponytail and brushed past her makeup stand without a second glace. She didn't feel like that today. Today she would make love and give beauty.