No stone can change her love for her, and no Angry Goddess can come in between to a love that was written in stone.
This is the Tale of Medusa and her Lover, unbeknownst to man. A love that was burried deep within.
No stone can change her love for her, and no Angry Goddess can come in between to a love that was written in stone.
This is the Tale of Medusa and her Lover, unbeknownst to man. A love that was burried deep within.

The Lover of Medusa

/"You eat so small./" Lyra heard Medusa told her as the two of them sat face to face, Medusa had prepared plenty of food for her, she even cooked a sheep ribs for her... She never knew that a sheep's ribs could taste so good.

/"I'm used to eating only a few, what the servants gave me will be not question and I will have to eat it./" She explained, Medusa's eyes squinted at her and she sighed, she then put another handful of meat and mashed potatoes on Lyra's plate.

/" Eat more... You're so skinny, how em I supposed to eat a skinny food?/" She murmured putting her hand beneath her chin to watch her eat, It seems that even though she is a princess she's been treated unfairly by her father, was it because she's a girl?

/" Do you have any sisters?/" Lyra suddenly looks at her and she nods her head.

/" Yes, I do have three older sisters. I'm the youngest./" She then took a bite of the mashed potato that she seems to love more than the meat.

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