"I was searching for a missing item. I've been sensing Maleficent's twin around the capital. Thus, I'm trying to locate it. Unfortunately, even though this place reeks of the item's scent, it's no longer in here."
Only when Fabian mentioned this did it cross Aries that Maleficent's scent was drifting in the inbound breeze of the establishment. It was faint, but she would never mistake this scent.
"I thought it was you," said Aries, looking back at him. "But now that you mentioned it, it was indeed different."
"Not different. It smells like you."
"Used to smell like her."
Fabian rocked his head. "My bad." He smacked his lips. "What about you, my lady? Now that you know the purpose of why I am here, may I know what are you doing in the streets of the capital?"
"My dwelling had been boring." She shrugged, lifting the glass of wine to her lips. "I thought taking a night walk was a good idea, and then I saw you come in here."