{Verena Laurel's p.o.v}
Accessories shop where the owner keeps his identity veiled under the cloak suspiciously. This demon really did well with the run. "Does this ring have a history perhaps?" I approach the shop. Seizing the shiny ring on the surface of the table. Good quality with low cost.
I ponder if he stole these. "No, young lady. It is just admirable on the surface with no meaningful history behind" The remark draws my attention. Is this his way to selling goods? Shouldn't sellers make up a history to persuade the buyers to buy? How bizarre.
Does he even wish to make money? "What about this shop? Does it have any history beneath?" I lift my gaze. Disguise under the cloak would be sufficient. No one will recognize me as the queen here. "Are you learning about history for educational purpose?" He queries.
