Hades is walking around rural area’s local market where many agricultural farmers are selling their fresh products from the morning in the burning daylight.

As he checks around, he hears a woman in her mid 20s bargaining with a fruit monger. It isn’t ugly argument but the lady talks in a way which’s loud, yet… sweet.

She smiles while shaking her head in concord after her sweet bargain. She takes her bags, turns to leave.

Hades stands there, first time being nervous to approach a lady.