A almost mystical scenery oozing with a wonderful festivity of love, the beautiful renaissance architectures paved the way for a profound foundation, the additions of the canal, the crystal-clear waters, allowed for depth and a sense of amazement, while the numerous lanterns dotted amongst the sides filled the area with a ethereal glow, it's luminescent reflecting off the surface of the waters, this is Venice, the city of love.
A sight to behold it was, it wasn't a surprise that the goddess had been captivated by the scenery since her arrival, mystified by the city, afterall, it wasn't everyday you manage to witness such human architecture and creativity, her eyes indulging in the beautiful view.
A sudden voice came from behind, it wasn't until then did she snap out of her own captivation, turning to face the source with a dazzling smile upon her.
“Ah, forgive me for my reverie, I'm Ishtar, mesopotamian goddess of love, it's a pleasure to meet you upon this fine evening, I suppose you are my valentine?”