When a sopping wet Mindy materialized in his chambers, Chance howled with laughter.
"What happened to you?"
"Stupid horse! Would believe the chit slapped my horse and made him take off like a bat out of hell? Then before I could materialize out of there, it threw me into a stream. A very cold, wet stream."
"You just had to meddle didn't you?" Chance said, snorting with glee. It wasn't often he got to see his usually impeccable sister looking a mess with her hair hanging in straggling wet strands and her gown muddied and stained.
Mindy shook herself dry - being a goddess did have its uses - and instead of blasting him, smiled. "Actually that went better than I'd hoped. I wanted to make her green with jealousy and surprise, it worked."
"I guess it did. Although did you really have to kiss him? You're lucky he didn't fall in love with you. Not all mortals can handle a kiss from a goddess."