You were normally such a sweet little thing, too kind to survive in Zaun, and yet you thrived. Somehow, you beat the odds, a kind soul who wasn’t tainted by the grime of the Undercity.

That was until Silco found you. Your innocence somehow drew him in. He’d never admit it, because admitting it would show weakness, but you had him wrapped around your precious little finger.

Maybe that’s how you survived? Earning the affections of a chembaron did come with certain…benefits.

But today, you were feeling particularly bratty after noticing that Silco had sent men to follow you about the markets when you’d told him you were only going shopping.