Eutostea, the third princess of Thebes, is visited by the mysterious guest calling himself the God Apollo in bed. In pitch-black darkness, only an outline of him said, “I have come to share a one-night love with you. Once the night passes, you will not remember me, nor shall we meet ever again.” Soon, the three princesses band together to reveal his face while he is sleeping. But the candlewax melts off the tip of the candle in Eutostea’s hand and falls on the god’s shoulder. Apollo wakes, grabs the second princess, declaring, “Princess of Thebes, admire to your heart’s content. ‘Tis the face of the mere shell you sought so dearly.”

"Do you like the gifts you received today?" 


"Yes, I do. Especially this purple one. The color matches my work exactly," the kid explained enthusiastically about her painting, blushing with excitement. "I'm drawing my mommy. These two lines next to her are the river. I haven't colored it yet, but you can see the borderlines, right? These two people here are you, daddy, and me. Mommy is on the opposite side, so we can't meet each other." 


The kid pointed to the part of the drawing she was working on.


"Mommy is holding a flower in her hand. I don't know her favorite flower, so I've been wondering which one to draw here. But earlier, Asclepius said that violet daffodils are blooming in the underworld. So I quickly had the idea of drawing those flowers here, which mommy might be looking at even right now." 


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