(Pick the muse that either fits or you think is funniest) finds a small box placed down where they were clearly meant to find it. Its wooden? Maybe? Small and laqured with shell inlay and a ruby red shine. Tied around it is a note on a hide cut to a small heart. It read: *I heard tell that today be a festival day for you and your people. Happy Vali (scratched out) Valleytimes (scratched out again) Valentines day.*
For the humans, yes, it was a festival day. But for the gods? It sort of like a birthday for the one who particularly showered those wanting to fall in love; the usual partying, drinking, and most importantly the gifts to the cupid creator and to one another for the fun of it.
Here the goddess of dawn thought getting one from her hubby was enough. Maybeeee from a god or two too.
But apparently it wasn't with one more gift bestow upon her, now on around her forehead as she set it like herself setting in for the night.
"Roses are red, violets may not be blue...
But can say this pretty ruby's shine has drawn me to you, secret admirer ~~"
@quitetheclimbingrose
