love of flowers

The seaside at the foot of Sanctuary Mountain.

It was already evening, and the setting sun leaned lazily on the sea, with a soft golden light in the afterglow.Aphrodite finished his training for the day, and the sea breeze gently brushed his long lake-blue hair.He brushed off the dust on his body, put on his cloak again, and walked towards the sanctuary.

He has spent two years in the sanctuary since finishing his studies in Greenland at the age of 16.As one of the twelve golden saints selected by God to be located at the top of the 88 constellations, this 18-year-old boy has shown a solemnity and seriousness far beyond his age since he was a child.Although he is known as the number one handsome man in the sanctuary, he doesn't care about it. He only cares about his strength as a warrior. "Strength is justice, and only those with great power have the ability to uphold justice," he firmly believes.In the accident many years ago, although he knew everything inside, he followed Saga unswervingly.Although Saga was the one who killed the former pope and attempted to murder the newborn Athena.But in Aphrodite's eyes, since Saga's accession to the throne, the sanctuary has been thriving everywhere, and people worship the pope like a god.Although the name is not right, and he uses a mask to cover up his true face all day long, but Saga is the only leader in his heart in Aphrodite.Even if you will go to hell in the future, you will never regret it.The word regret did not exist in his Aphrodite dictionary.

With such thoughts in mind, he returned to the Sanctuary.After seeing the Pope, he returned to his Pisces Palace.An attendant had already reported: "Master Aphrodite, the tailor of the 'Pansy' tailor shop please see me."

"Let him in".Aphrodite took off his cloak, sat on the sofa, and picked up a cup of rose tea prepared by the maids.The newly opened 'Pansy' tailor shop has quickly won acclaim for its exquisite craftsmanship and elegant taste in a short period of time.Although he, Aphrodite, is not very particular about clothes, but the Pope's birthday celebration is approaching, and the dress still needs to be more elegant. You might as well try the skills of this store.Aphrodite lowered his head and took a sip of the steaming rose tea, closing his eyes to enjoy the fragrant delicacy.

After a while, the attendant replied: "I brought it here."

"Well. You go down." Aphrodite said quietly, while lowering her head and playing with the exquisite porcelain cup, she was not in a hurry to raise her head.He's just a boy in a tailor shop, not enough to make Lord Aphrodite take him seriously.

After a while of silence, Aphrodite lazily raised his head, and habitually glanced at the visitor with haughty eyes.

In front of her was a small young girl, dressed in a long plain dress, her black jade-like curly hair casually hanging down to her waist, the only decoration was a pansy-colored gold pendant on her white and plump chest.Carrying a somewhat cumbersome toolbox, she boldly looked at the handsome but somewhat arrogant young man in front of her, with a slight smile on her lips.The smile was gentle, but it seemed to be flickering with a little mockery.

Aphrodite was a little shocked, shocked by the girl's bold move.For him who was used to the respectful attitude of his servants and maids, such a gaze was even a bit presumptuous and rude.But as if attracted by an indescribable charm, I couldn't help but look at her again: the egg-shaped face was embedded with black eyes, the cheeks were slightly rosy, and the demeanor was calm and dignified.

"Are you the guy from the tailor shop?" Aphrodite put down his cup and stood up.

"That's right. Are you Aphrodite of Pisces?" The girl asked lightly.

"Exactly."

"Then let's get started. Please come here, turn around... do as I say, don't move around... fine... that's it... um... shoulder width... bust... sleeve length... waist... leg length... good ..." The girl took out the tools neatly and started her work.She quickly measured and recorded every data, concentrated on her work, and seemed to turn a blind eye to his peerless appearance, but Aphrodite obeyed her instructions surprisingly obediently.

"Okay. Then choose the fabric."

"You can figure it out. You don't need to save me money. If you want any money, you can go directly to my attendant. It will be delivered in two weeks." Aphrodite was a little at a loss under the domination of this girl, so he could only pretend to be arrogant To get rid of this embarrassment, "Servant, take her there."

"Of order. Girl, please." The two turned around and wanted to leave.

"Oh, by the way, what's your name?" Aphrodite asked suddenly.

"Angelica Ferrucci."

"Italian?"

"Yes, from Florence."

"Then we'll see you in two weeks, and let me see if your skills are in vain." Aphrodite said with a smile.

The girl responded with a mischievous smile: "That's it. Goodbye." Then she walked away with brisk steps.

"God, how bold, a little tailor should be so disrespectful to Lord Aphrodite, it's outrageous." Pari, the little maid of Pisces Palace, said angrily, "You are so kind. In fact, you shouldn't Forgive her."

"Forget it, little Pari, don't be cynical. Now go get me some hot water. I need to take a good bath before going to bed."

"Yes, my lord." Pari withdrew respectfully.

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In the middle of the night, Aphrodite was lying quietly, but the image of Angelica emerged clearly.Ever since he came to the Sanctuary, as the Pisces Gold Saint Aphrodite, he has become accustomed to being served by gentle and obedient maids like stars holding the moon.It is really rare that there is a woman who can dominate him, and he is submissive.What a wonderful woman this is.

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