Claiming Apollo's Daughter [Private]

"Thank you father," Akirina said as the sun started to set. The colors overlapped each other in such marvelous shades. Even a marvelous artist could not capture the love of a sunset. Hazes of orange, yellow, red blended in to create a perfect masterpiece was something Akirina hoped to view for times to come. She loved most scenes of art and basically sought refuge in them.