Ingrid and Caym continued to explore the bustling streets of the capital. Ingrid still marveled at the diversity of people and cultures around them. Her rare shade of blue eyes seemed to blend in seamlessly among the crowd, allowing her to relish the feeling of freedom as she sampled the various street foods on offer.
As usual, Caym tasted each delicacy before Ingrid, ensuring her safety with every bite. From sweet pastries to savory roasted meats and crunchy nuts, they tried as many food as they could.
Amidst the food stalls and merchants, Ingrid's attention was drawn to a stall selling intricately crafted lockets. The elderly vendor greeted them warmly, her eyes twinkling with admiration as she observed Ingrid.
"What a beautiful lady. Your lover is lucky to have you," the vendor remarked, her voice filled with sincerity.
