Some people are meant to be placed on a pedestal to be worshipped and admired.
That would be for an idol, a being on your level with surface beauty and the time of death haunting them throughout their lives.
In the eyes of Melody Huobert, a shrine should be built in worship of the one she had found as her own Celestial.
Everyone should be pleased that they had the opportunity to breathe in the same air as her, to be blessed with sight to see her flawless beauty and ah, two ears to hear her voice revered.
She, who was blessed, created into flesh by the overuler of the Lyricals and her own domain brought into reality saw Jun Gravitrix as a being of the highest standards that none could match.
Perhaps it can be seen as blasphemy in the eyes of those who worship a higher being but to her.