"Well, isn't this Ms. Erickson's turf? It's not surprising we'd bump into each other here." Henry Carson chuckled.
"Why the stroll through the antique street today, Mr. Carson?" Rowan Erickson quickly changed the subject to ease any awkwardness.
"My wife's grandfather has a birthday coming up. Thought I'd take a look around for a suitable gift," Henry replied candidly.
With a twinkle in her eye, Rowan suggested, "Most of the items on these stalls are mere replicas. If you're looking for a genuine piece, why not visit Gemstone Haven? I believe you'll find something that meets your standards."
Henry thought for a moment and then nodded. "After all, it's about the gift, not the place. Let's see what your store has to offer."
Upon approaching Gemstone Haven, Henry commented, "I've heard a
