Boring. How boring. Every single one of them is just like the other. With a single glance, she can bend anyone to her will. She had everything she wanted. But deep inside, she was alone. Like a princess sitting alone atop the tower, observing the commoners below her. Even with the company of her loyal knights, no one could stand beside her. Every now and then people voice out their "feelings" for her. But these confessions were hollow. She knew they were just attracted to her because she was a goddess of beauty, after all.

Then came him. The one who garnered her attention at first sight. A pure, pristine soul. Snow white locks paired with ruby orbs.

"P-Please let me join your Familia!" he said.

"Sorry we don't need another housekeeper. Get stronger if you want to join us. Leave now-" a man said before he was interrupted.

"Wait." a tall boaz said. His presence alone commands respect. The boy immediately recognizes the boaz as the Zenith, Ottar. The only level 7 adventurer. The strongest of all Orario.

"Lady Freya wishes to see this boy."

"Understood." The man says reluctantly.

"Follow me." The boy immediately complies.

They reached the top of Babel. Apparently, the goddess lives separated from her familia. The top floor was decorated with magic stone lamps which glowed in an aureate gleam. A velvet red carpet rolled towards the center of the end of the room. There lies a throne of the same crimson and golden colors. And sitting upon the throne is a deity of incomprehensible beauty. She looks at the boy with her amethyst eyes, with a hint of longing and hope. She signals Ottar to leave them. Ottar steps aside immediately and leaves.

"Bell Cranel." she said with such care in her voice.

"H-hai!" the boy stutters in the face of the goddess.

She gazes into him intensely. Most men or even women would have buckled down by now, succumbing to their lusts. This boy however…

"You want to join my familia?"

"Yes! I want to prove myself! I promised my grandfather I'd become an adventurer… and I intend to keep that! He also told me to find a beautiful goddess to serve… and I think I've found her in front of me!"

He says all this with conviction, but can't help giggling and blushing a bit by the end. The receiver of these words however can't help but blush like a red tomato. Being a goddess of love and beauty, she was used to these kinds of words. But she can feel the genuine intent behind those words. He called me beautiful…

"V-very well… I accept you in my familia. Under one condition that is…" the goddess said.

"I'll do anything, my lady!" the boy says with much enthusiasm.

"Marry me." Freya says this without a hint of humorous intention. She was dead serious.

"Gladly!" Bell says without really paying attention to what she said.

A few seconds of silence ensued.

"…"

"…"

"EHHHHHHHH?!"

The scream of a clueless boy was muffled by the common sounds made by the vendors below the tower. It was just another ordinary day.

A/N: Hey guys! I was bored and just did this on a whim. This is my first time writing a fanfic so any constructive criticism would be appreciated. See you guys next time

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Danmachi or any of the characters involved.