Christine nodded and waved a hand. "But you are here now so I will look at you plenty !" She exclaimed cheerfully, enough one could wonder if this was her first wine for the day.

She shrugged. "Is there any other reason to help someone? Either some form of repayment from money or in our position with a god, or just so we feel better about ourselves or to wipe away some guilt? There is always a reason to help. " The woman said and she gestured towards the letters. "I will help you learn to read, do not worry. And you are!" She hugged him slightly and rest her cheek against his. "Just look at you. So pretty and you act so sweet. I want to place you on a shelf and admire you!"