"You look beautiful, Ikaris," Sol stood behind her while she was staring at herself in the mirror of their personal bathroom; even though she possessed otherworldly beauty and seemed to place her physical appearance above that of all other beings, the goddess seldom spent any time admiring herself.
"Thank you," She blushed taking his hands from her hips and holding him onto herself in a hug from behind after locking his hands across her tummy. "Is it strange that I miss having a big belly?" Ikaris asked, staring at her husband from their reflection, and he chuckled loudly and looked down her blouse at her flat stomach.
