Enter the Mother, Aphrodite....

 After changing into something that allows access for her wings and was both stylish and sturdy, Grace finally had a one of a kind wardrobe from Yaoyorozu. 

                   "Thank you so much Momo. Your fashion designs are always so spot on to the person's taste in style that it amazes me." Momo blushed as Grace complimented her. 

                  "Oh, it's nothing. To be honest I'm more shocked that Bakugo has offered to help you in restoring your godhood… you must have left quite the impression on him… wouldn't you say?" A sly grin appears on Yaoyorozu's face as if she knew the real reason but was kind enough not to say it out loud. 

       Grace blushes fiercely as she averts her gaze, "My father always told me… when you find yourself in a new environment, find the strongest most capable individual to help you and make them your ally whatever the cost… because you never know what the next day will cost you."

                   "Sounds like your father was a skilled tactician." Grace looked towards the door to see Todoroki standing there, "He sounds alot like my old man."

       Grace thinks about it then chuckles, "I doubt your father is worse than the God of War himself."

        This statement caused the room to go quiet… until Momo shouts, "Your father is the ACTUAL God of War?!?!"

         Todoroki lets out a heavy sigh, "Calm down Yaoyorozu. We can't control who our parents are and neither can she. Anything else we should know about your family… you know, so we aren't blindsided again."

           Grace ponders for a moment then says, "I have a brother who is in charge of love and then there is my mother who is the goddess of lust and beauty."

           Before anything else could be said a swirling cloud of lavender colored smoke filled the room and from the cloud stepped out a tall slender long blonde hair and blue eyed beautiful woman, dressed in a shimmering purple dress with a high slit up the side, "My darling Rosie… why have you not contacted your mother since you've arrived? Do you enjoy making me worry?!"

        Grace lets out an annoyed sigh, "Momo, Todoroki, meet the Goddess Aphrodite… my Mother."

          While Yaoyorozu was professional about meeting the goddess, Todoroki seemed to be a bit flustered as his face was becoming redder by the minute. Her gaze shifted over to him and he froze like a deer in the headlights. 

                     "Rosie dear, why didn't you choose this cutie instead to be your companion? He's obviously the better choice." Aphrodite states brazenly causing both Todoroki and Grace to blush fiercely. 

                      "HAHA, ok thanks Mom, now it's time for you to go. I'm sure dad is waiting for you back home and all that... BYE!!" All the while she was saying this Grace was shoving her mother towards the door to the room.

       Before Aphrodite reached the door she turned and faced Todoroki and handed him a raw cut yellow topaz necklace, "It's a wishing stone and will grant the wearer's deepest desire." 

      She gives him a wink and if he could look even redder it has happened, then she disappears in a swirling lavender colored smoke cloud. Grace lets out a heavy sigh and walks over and sits on the bed. Momo mentioned something about needing to eat something and left the room. When Grace opens her eyes again she sees Todoroki struggling to put the necklace her mother gave him on.

       She giggled, "You don't handle much jewelry do you?"

                "Umm, no, not really." He says shyly as he fumbles with the clasps.

         She smiles softly as she stands up and walks over to him, "Here, let me help."

          Grace gently takes the clasps from his hands and helps him put the necklace on, only vaguely aware of how close they were. Only when she finished putting his necklace on did she realize how close their faces were. Her eyes drifted to his scar on the left side of his face, she lifted her hand to gently touch it and he leaned in to her touch… almost as if it's what he wants too. She leaned in and he closed the distance between them. He pulls her close to him and weaves his fingers through her long silky black hair. Their lips move to a tempo that they only know as her hands roam his well defined abs underneath his shirt.

      Suddenly Grace shoved Todoroki away just in time to narrowly miss being hit by an arrow, "What in Tartarus's name? Eros?! What the hell?!"

       Eros, who was perched like a graceful feline on the balcony rails, rolled his eyes, "Still oblivious to mothers tricks I see… little sister."