The goddess raised a brow and slowly shook her head. With that sort of an additude it might be awhile before the dark angelic was to find the right sort of god or goddess to serve. In anycase he didnt have the light heartedness or the true mischief she would require in her angelique. Idally the goddess thought of love. Many Gods and Goddess had taken to making their own, a perfect counter part to themselves.

Running her fingers over her chin the goddess thought deeply of this. Perhaps in time, when she wished it and if she could not find what she was looking for on this plain she would create her own perfect mate. In the mean time...

Her emerald eyes scanned over the room and the goddess gave a small smirk. "Its has been a long time, and you all have sat in my chamber paciently. Is there anything you requrie? " she asked them.