"Now that is treasure." 

Lux dropped to his knees to better examine the crown where it lay on its glimmering bed. Not a scratch or a nick on it... not a stain upon the satin nor a splash on the chest, in spite of where he had found it. Lux would not have thought it possible if he weren't seeing it here, with his own eyes-- and even then he wished, for once, he had someone with him. If only to confirm he was not imagining this glorious little artifact. 

"You were waiting for me, weren't you?" Lux bowed his head nearer to the crown. He half expected it to answer. "My perfect prize..." never had he been so lucky. Perhaps he never would be again, but today? Today he gathered the crown close and celebrated good fortune.