Being the goddes of water you were always described as the most beautiful and charming...and clear just like water itself.
Described so beautifully by humans and being the exact picture in reality... you're one of the youngest gods existing, only 500 years.
At night...the moon is shining, the light gracefully falling down on the water of a deep ocean, clear water reflecting the light...
People always picture the night sky and the water together...dancing in a beautiful waltz and balancing on every painting...every picture...
Tonight, the moon is especially bright for some reason. No one knows that the reason behind it is the moon god himself raging and pacing around his chambers as he searches for the artifact.
"Where is it, great heavens...."* he muttered.
What people didn't know is that the gods actually hate each other. Having fights because of his stone cold and her sly personalities...
After a long time of searching he realized that the only one who would decide to do that would be you.
...
He found you in your usual place, by the waterfall, just playing with your powers and sitting in the water...
"Where is it?" He spoke coldly, looking at you with his piercing amber eyes.