Aphrodite
I walked around barefoot, my small feet dancing along the marble floors as I threw my head back and began to sing about the silliest of things.
"I run through halls with my bare feet," I smiled at the meaningless words, "my hair flows freely and my smile wide," I continued singing, "I feel so free and beautiful, young and filled with life," I jumped up and down before I did a dramatic twirl, attempting to put some of my skills to use.
I was about to continue singing but I stopped when I heard the sound of voices, "yes, dead, and they know not who did it," I heard Lydia's voice speak in panic and worry.