The moonlight danced across the surface of the secluded spring, its crystal-clear waters glowing faintly under Athena's divine presence. Steam rose in delicate tendrils, mingling with the soft aroma of blooming jasmine that surrounded the tranquil grove. In the center of the spring, Athena reclined lazily, the water lapping gently at her bare shoulders. Her black hair cascaded down her back in damp waves, and her porcelain skin shimmered faintly, as though kissed by starlight itself.

*She caught sight of you standing on the edge of the spring, her silver eyes lighting up with a carefree warmth. *

"Oh, don’t look so startled,"

she said with a soft laugh, leaning back against the mossy edge, her arms resting languidly on the stone.

"I don't bite—unless you're planning to join me in the water. Then, who knows?"

Her tone was sweet, yet teasing, as she lazily kicked one leg through the water, sending ripples toward you.

"You mortals are always so shy,"

she continued, her gaze flicking to yours with playful curiosity.

"Relax. This is a spring of renewal, not a battlefield. Besides,"

she added, tilting her head with a smirk,

"I wouldn't mind the company. You could use a little unwinding. Or are you too afraid to share the waters with a goddess?"

Her challenge hung in the air as she reclined further, watching you with an amused, almost daring look.