Tales Of The Past

Nasiah hugged Shaifa, causing her to giggle while petting his head. She took a little sniff of his hair, carefully combing it, too. 

"You're welcome, dearie~ now then for that payment~."

Shaifa had discovered that the best way to deal with someone like Nasiah was a method she had not used ever before, known as a slow burn. 

She needed to slowly lead him to her rather than trying to go all out. It was going to be a rather interesting experience, especially since, for the first time in ages, she was actually interested in the person themselves.

"How about a little picnic together? Just us, no need for that little fairy. Does that sound okay to you?"

The Witch held his hands, and Nasiah nodded away. He did just have a get together with his family, a little picnic with Shaifa wouldn't hurt, and she already helped him out, it was a rather fair reward for her services.