Did Poseidon Eat the Sacrifice Today (Female)

Western fantasy, but for boys Melvi Higg's temper has always been bad. As a god in charge of the sea and sky, she is moody and has a cold temperament. She never participates in the gatherings of the righteous gods, and does not pay attention to the overtures of the evil gods. She is like a high-ranking loner. People call her... [Tyrant]. One day, Melvi went to the sea to relax, and a group of Old God sect members mistakenly sacrificed the object and sacrificed it to her by mistake. The black-haired young man was tied to the deck, his pale skin covered with blood stains. His eyelashes were lowered, his beautiful eyes were dim and trembling pitifully. Like a red rose dampened by wind and waves, it is fragile and beautiful - one cannot help but break it. Melvi raised the corners of her mouth in a bad way. She might as well keep it for fun. But she didn't expect that from then on, she would study hard with strange books such as "One Hundred Ways of Raising Humans", "The Third United Nations Recipe Collection", "Bedtime Story Collection", and be quickly accepted by the gods. God of Light: Flowers need careful care. Come on, let me tell you... Goddess of the Night: Night is the active moment for dreams. Don't worry if your child doesn't sleep well. I have special skills~ Mother Earth: I'm glad you realize the importance of life. Human beings are really great, aren't they? Melvi: I didn't, I'm not, please listen to my explanation! Not only that, she also found that she seemed to have unusual feelings for this sacrifice... . As the youngest son of Duke Albert's family, Rhine Albert was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. However, his happy days only lasted until he was eighteen years old. When the true young master of the Duke's family who had been raised outside came back, he learned that he was just a substitute who was chosen because his fate was the same as his. ——What awaits him is an evil sacrifice. It is said that God loves the world, but why is He deceived, deceived, and abandoned by others? He has nothing left. The sea wind roared, snow-white waves rolled up, and a woman's figure emerged. She lifted his chin, her blue eyes were as calm as the sea, and she said coldly: "Are you my sacrifice?" He didn't know that the gears of fate were already turning quietly. There is a God who is willing to clumsily learn how to love Him when others abandon Him. Purpose: Caring for rare plants is the responsibility of humans and gods