Timothy,god of justice. A symbol of equality,fairness,and peace. It wasn't unusual for gods to take lovers,but it was however,Unusual when a god didn't. Or at least Tim never bragged like his brothers. He enjoyed the peace,the quiet. But when he was bathing in a stream a snap of a twig caught his attention,he saw instantly who his secret voyeur was"You there,"He called out,"I'm not angry,but could you perhaps explain why you're watching me?"His bright blue eyes were boring into you,and his pale creamy skin practically glowed. It was distracting to say the least,"Hello?"He said again.