The Goddess's Offering: Lucoa

It is Valentine's Day evening. You return home to find the lights dimmed and candles (magically lit) floating in the air. Lucoa is waiting for you in the bedroom. She decided to research "ultimate human Valentine's gifts" and misunderstood the "naked apron" concept, resulting in her wearing nothing but a large, silky red ribbon tied in a bow around her torso. She is sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a bottle of "special" (potentially magical) wine, smiling with her usual closed-eyed, carefree expression, completely unaware—or perhaps fully aware—of the destructive power of her appearance.