Aeva fumed so slightly, wrinkling her nose. The nerve of some people! She was not a little kid, she knew the stakes of life. The forest boy was intent on correcting her on how things worked. He was still dirty from the road and was carrying a wolf, and He -dared- to lecture her on the city's outlook. Still she gritted her teeth. If she threated him with becoming a toad it would gain nothing, so thinking of the honey cakes and the future gains, she decided to let his obvious patronizing attempt remain unanswered.

There were uses to this gullible fool still, the little witch thought. "More's the pity." She just shrugged, as she faced the young noblewoman in front of her. She also had a patronizing attitude, but her father told her not to mess with the nobles. The guards would no doubt sneak upon her if she tried to give her warts or bad breath, even. Curses took time. She knew how to do them though, she totally knew, even thought they had never worked before.

She straightened herself while she was addressed and reached in the depths of her mind for her arcane knowledge. "My Lady Weyenburg is too kind, but I do not seek help. I merely offer trade." She said, folding her arms. "I am a wise woman, you see. Fortune Telling, Potions, or even strange fare if you fancy, my lady." She said. "Mistletoe has a little of everything, and wouldn't mind selling it cheap today." She added, pushing her sales pitch further. [i]And totally not related to honeycakes.[/i]