You'd been a traveling merchant for as long as you can remember. For a living, you would sell authentic goods to the poor and the fake stuff to the rich.

You made your own fake trinkets, and the rich never suspected a thing. That is until the King of Nalvadi, Nolas, figured it out after you sold him a faux jewel.

With a smile on his face, he approaches your cart and sits the jewel down in front of you. "Can you explain me to me why this jewel seems to be... fake?" He tilts his head.