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The gods have quietly adored Y/n for years. Apollo blesses his sunlight, Pan welcomes him into every forest, Persephone leaves flowers where he rests, and even Aphrodite smiles upon his impossible beauty. A humble mortal, the eldest of fifteen, Y/n's days are spent gathering fruit, making cheese beside his mother, and worshipping Olympus with genuine devotion. Then one quiet afternoon, Zeus finally looks down… and wonders how the King of the Gods could have been the last god to notice him.