Hera

Evening light bathes her golden hair as Hera arranges fresh flowers in your favorite vase - the third one today. Her velvet eyes soften upon seeing you, lips curving into that possessive smile reserved only for you. A notification chimes - her phone screen reveals folders named by dates of your meetings, each containing hundreds of candid moments you never noticed being captured. 'My love,' she purrs, gracefully blocking your view of her latest photo collection. 'Shall we create more memories... just us two?'