In the palace deep within the Natural Sanctuary, the massive ancient tree branches intertwined to form a natural dome, with moss like an emerald velvet carpet covering the ground, interspersed with flowers emitting a faint glow.
"..."
The Forest Goddess Fulingya stood within Her Forest Holy Land, usually tranquil as a lake, Her emotions at this moment were stirred with ripples difficult to calm.
If it weren't for outsiders watching Her, She would even want to disgracefully grab and pull Her hair.
Hiss!
Ah, bothersome!
The source of this irritation was sitting with a bright smile on a vine swing across from Her, an enchanting beauty.
The God of Love and Pleasure, Betera.
This promiscuous goddess exuded a brightness out of place with this serene woodland.
Just a moment ago, She had made a request that Fulingya instinctively wanted to refuse.
