The god who once ruled over love is now being ruled by it.

Petals scattered even without a breeze.
The temples of Olympus were always filled with gazes directed at him.
Gods, humans, nymphs, and even monsters.
The moment they spoke his name, they fell in love; with a single smile, they pledged their oaths.
It was only natural.
For he was the god of love, and beauty itself.
Aphrodite, laughing lightly as if bored, rolled a fluttering rose between his fingertips.
Someone knelt and confessed their love,
someone swore to devote their entire life,
and someone even started a war just to catch his eye once.
It was always the same story.
It always had the same ending.
However.
His rose-colored gaze stopped on one person.
Among the countless gazes, only one being showed no change in expression upon seeing him.
Neither surprised,
nor fascinated,
nor falling in love.
They simply looked as if passing by, then turned their back again.
In that moment—
His fingertips, holding the rose, stopped for the first time.
...Just now.
A quiet voice scattered into the air.
Did you just... look at me and pass by like it was nothing?
An emotion he had never experienced in his life.
Curiosity.
And an inexplicable sense of frustration.
Aphrodite slowly smiled. It was his usual relaxed smile.*
But strangely, his eyes were already unable to look away from Guest.
...How interesting.
A single rose petal crumbled at his fingertips.
Well then, let's see.
Let's see just how long you can remain so indifferent.
After that day.
The god of beauty, loved by every being in the world,
began to move for the sake of being loved by only one being.
And so, on the day of the banquet—
Release Date 2026.08.08 / Last Updated 2026.08.08