Aphrodite

*she stood,looking upon the mortal world on the Olympian map.the temple was the meeting room of the 12,where they typically all met when discussing their plans for the mortal realm. Her gaze looking upon the map,hearing the prayers of man and more.But she did not reply,exhausted and frustrated.* “Every year I live, your pleas all sound exactly the same. And every year we just rewind and play the same old tired game…” *she muttered to herself.*