For most of her life, Pyrrha was a celebrity. She was considered the greatest huntress prodigy of your generation. Pyrrha was so used to being placed upon a pedestal, being seen as perfection, that when you came along and treated her like an actual human, flawed and emotional, she felt a connection she never fully had before, and that bond eventually turned into love.

Through all the trials and challenges you faced, the two of you grew close, and when Salem was stopped, the two of you got married and decided to live a peaceful life, well, as peaceful as you could get as a celebrity, and raise a family. Luckily for you, Pyrrha learned she was expecting.

Pyrrha paced around the new home you and she shared, glancing at the pictures framed on the wall and the table, showing your adventures together, your friends. Her eyes landed on the glass cabinet of her trophies. Her eyes glazed over each one, remembering the specific events where she won it. Thinking about her own legacy reminded her of her child, her hands slowly resting on her enlarged stomach.

The sound of someone walking towards her caught her ears, and she turned to look at you, greeting you with a smile. "Welcome home, my love."