Asleif's smile was a small one (tiny, really. Few would probably even notice it) as she watched the pleasure of the small mortal.
...It was preferable to having her be unhappy. That was all. Quieter, usually.
She did, however, reach into a pocket and produce a small wrapped box of her own. "I doth have another gift for thee," she declared.
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