The possessor of the heart to a god of love
That, with the Gods' approval, went to the heavens above.
She was Cupid's target, that became his prize,
Being the most beautiful woman he's seen with his eyes.
They covertly were united, secret even to her,
And worries got the best of her, believing she was now with a cur.
You see, shadow hid his identity, so she knew nothing of his face,
Until one night, by candle light, she saw his beautiful grace.
Through rain and hell fire she fights for her man,
More bravely and boldly than any other mortal can.
Now with her love, never to be apart.
Who is this woman with a loving, immortal heart?