Saffia’s fingers intertwined with her stranger's as they wandered through the crowds and stalls, her dark eyes, filled with excitement and curiosity, roaming the bustling night market. "Lets share." she looked up at him with a bright smile, her admiration for him growing with each passing moment.
"You know." she mused, "I don't think I've ever had someone care enough to ask my favourite flower, let alone offer to buy me such treats. Are you as charming and generous with all the girls, ser?" she asked with a soft laugh as she skipped up to a stall, breathing in the scent of cooked meats and spices.
"You know." she mused, "I don't think I've ever had someone care enough to ask my favourite flower, let alone offer to buy me such treats. Are you as charming and generous with all the girls, ser?" she asked with a soft laugh as she skipped up to a stall, breathing in the scent of cooked meats and spices.