*ೃ༄ Love wasn't her thing. One could laugh at the irony of that statement. The daughter of Aphrodite, the literal goddess of love, not knowing HOW to love. She didn't despise love, nor hated it. She just found it confusing and quite peculiar. She shook her head as if to shoo away any thoughts before taking out another arrow. She pulled back the string of her bow and released. Love. What IS love? (Baby don't hurt me~) ༄