The first time I saw her at the honey stall I knew she was a keeper

Niko had trailed behind Atticus, not saying much as they traveled as he was lost within his own mind. Trapped among his own irritating thoughts. He was glad his brother had forgiven his transgressions yet the whimpering and submission he had had to do made him feel less. He did not like feeling like that, after all he was a Dunamis and he deserved better. Yet here he was, being ordered around like a subordinate.

When they arrived at the market his thoughts seemed to fall away. Before him was an interesting array of individuals and stalls set up. a variety of smells filled his nostrils and he grinned a jubilant smile. This seemed like it would be interesting. He glanced at his brother, giving him a wink before disappearing into the crowd. Of course he remembered his mission, but it didn't mean that he couldn't have fun while he did so.

His eyes fell on a multicolored female (Siduri) that sat atop a boulder. She seemed to be on the job, but she also seemed young. perhaps that meant she was naive and impressionable? He walked towards the boulder she sat on and grinned at her. "What would such a lovely fae be doing on such a pedestal today?" he asked, his words flowing like honey, smooth and rich.