"Wow... Isn't this Silver Honey that enhances memory power?" Mathilda exclaimed, her voice full of surprise and a hint of excitement. She leaned forward, her eyes sparkling as she examined the shimmering jar Tyler held in his hands.
This is very expensive item.
"Did you bring it for me?" She asked.
Tyler nodded.
Tyler, now inside Mathilda's modest bedroom, watched as she eagerly stared at the jar. They had come to this secluded room after Tyler made a simple request to Village Chief Misra—asking her to leave so they could have some privacy. Misra, though reluctantly, had complied, giving Tyler a resentful look before exiting, clearly irritated by him monopolizing Mathilda. Her glare, however, was not enough to deter Tyler. There were far more important things to handle.
Mathilda's playful grin returned as she studied the honey, the look of curiosity turning into an almost mischievous glint.