Flowers blooming as the wind blown pearls into the air with ease and grace, sun kissing the ground with its radiant light upon the temple and the people. A beautiful temple made of stone with marble inside, very spacious with vastly large windows, and it all belonged to one woman.
A demigod of the name Ameliana or just Amelia for short. Giving her people her blessings for the kingdom to flourish and grow as they believed as well as praised her.
"Again." Her voice rang though the temple as he male mortal kept swinging his weapon while training. "Swing with grace and passion Felix.. only then will you finish this final lesson.." Few years after training it was all finally over for the mortal warrior, no longer needing to wake upon early hours to train nor see her again. "Sorry, sorry for training you away from everything my warrior..."
Guilt setting in after realizing the hours of sitting alone will come near again. "I give you my blessing once you leave..." Her voice holding remorse with sadness.