[He doesn't know a lot about the Fae, really, but he knows they like their games and their trickery, especially when it comes to humans. The stories are full of them fucking with foolish mortals.
He shrugs at the next question, just as the vendor hands his fudge over to him.]
I guess it depends on where you're from.
[He knows by now not every world has the same food options. Aemond didn't know what coffee was at first, either.]
Does this stall smell like clay or dirt to you?
[Chocolate and sugar tend to smell a little sweeter and more pleasant than your average lump of clay.]
no subject
[He doesn't know a lot about the Fae, really, but he knows they like their games and their trickery, especially when it comes to humans. The stories are full of them fucking with foolish mortals.
He shrugs at the next question, just as the vendor hands his fudge over to him.]
I guess it depends on where you're from.
[He knows by now not every world has the same food options. Aemond didn't know what coffee was at first, either.]
Does this stall smell like clay or dirt to you?
[Chocolate and sugar tend to smell a little sweeter and more pleasant than your average lump of clay.]