Hand in marriage

(Sometime in the past. Child Christopher The God of Good fortunes pov)

"Dad." I yelled as I ran into my father's office. My father was at his desk typing on his type writer with his glasses on the tip of his nose. He always liked the old mortal ways.

He looked up at me for just a second before he was typing way again. "Did you need something?" He asked with disinterest. Ever since Mazaya gave me more power our relationship hadnt been as hostile.

"Actually wanted to see what you thought of this." I stated as I walked forward with the box I pulled out of my pocket.

He looked at it before eyeing me. "What is this?" He asked. It seemed like his interest was peaked. I smiled before I was opening up the black box.

"Is that a ruby necklace?" He asked as he leaned forward to inspect it. I couldn't help the huge smile that was on my face. I had been working hard for this.

"Is this why you've been helping other Gods with their fortune?" He asked as he w