Tania squatted on the ground, his eyes lighting up as he looked at the countless exquisite handmade ornaments. He picked up a necklace made of animal bone that had been polished smooth:
"How is this one? It even has patterns carved on it symbolizing good fortune, praying for a house full of children and grandchildren."
Rowan glanced at it and found it ordinary: "It's good. Choose a few more items; I'll trade for them for you, consider it a wedding gift."
"That's great! You should choose a few items that suit you too; they look beautiful when worn. Try changing your style a bit," Tania shared with him, ceasing to stop asking for Rowan's opinion on every single trivial item.
Rowan was questioned by him until his eyebrows were about to knit into a knot; he would say anything just to get it over with.
