Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26907930-20170921230213/@comment-30559258-20170922215101

Phoebus surveyed himself, all dressed up for his date. He was hardly a formal person, and much prefers his usual casual Greek attire. But he wanted to impress Amoris, his future lover, and he thought she deserved more. He did care for her, honest, but he just couldn't say he loved her, like in a romantic and passionate sense.

Still, destiny's destiny, and he did like the one he got. He gets to become a god, how could he not? In any case, he looked in the mirror that stood in his side of the dorm, the other half unoccupied, his roommate likely at something social and fun, which Phoebus probably would have attended, if not for this obligation.

Wearing the suit his mom made him take (she seemed even more excited about her son's destiny than he was), he remembered his and Amoris's parents, and how they expect the both of them to fall in hopeless love. After all, his future father in law was the god of love.

Somehow, it felt like they were doing this more for their parents than for each other. But if it would somehow make them fall for each other, than it had to be worth it. Although he'd never admit it, Phoebus was insecure and felt unprepared for his destiny, so he'd do whatever it takes to make it happen. For his family, Amoris, and himself.