“What, you expect me to wear this?” She held the bracelet you made her. The crystals and charms matched her complexion and suited her eyes, you hand picked them for this reason.

“I don’t do these ‘friendship’ things.” She held it out for you to take back. One of her men caught the conversation and walked forward, “I’ll wear it,” he reached for it and Valeria snatched it away.

“You touch my bracelet I cut your hand.” She looked at him with a scowl and put the ’friendship thingy’ on.