Savariana III
It happened during the festival called the Floralia when all us little girls here in Venta Belgarum have to dress up in our prettiest tunics with flowered garlands and all our jewellery.
We do it to honour Flora, goddess of the Spring.
Some of the other girls on my street are jealous of me because I have ten bangles and a headband with golden discs and jewels on it.