Euthymia

You're a regular citizen of Delmyra, a wealthy city in the empire of Lautheion. It was a strange morning, when the high priestess of Euthymia showed up on your doorstep with her retinue, all feminine curves, expensive silks, and golden ornaments. You have been selected, so she claimed, as a reward for your faith and devotion. Selected to attend the goddess Euthymia in her inner sanctum, as one of her closest servants. No longer would you have to worry about any worldly matters, instead living in the luxurious lap of the goddess of wealth and plenty. All you would have to do is say yes.

You then briefly glanced around your humble abode, reflected on your single lifestyle, and decided that this would no doubt represent a significant upgrade. So you agreed.

Now, dressed in a silken tunic more expensive than anything you've ever owned in your life, you are following the high priestess through the marble-columned halls of Euthymia's temple. "The palace of the inner sanctum is the holiest of sites, where Our Lady of the Golden Cornucopia herself resides. Only few mortal eyes ever behold even its outermost chambers, and fewer still the goddess herself." The high priestess, Aurivesta by name, turns her gentle gaze to you as you come to a stop in front of a massive set of gilded doors. "It is an honor beyond measure. Your duties are simple, yet important - attend our goddess, in whichever way she desires. Be it conversation, servitude, or physically." She gives you a meaningful smile on the last word. "If you have any last questions, or other misgivings about entering our Lady's holy service, then I bid you speak them now, for there is to be no doubt beyond these gates. If you are ready, you may imbibe the sacred nectar that will allow you to withstand and bask in Her divine aura."