"Are you tired yet?" Dominique asked Kalina, his eyes searching her face for any sign of fatigue.
They were walking the streets of Plaka, the historic neighborhood known for its charming streets, shops, and cafes, after having visited the Acropolis and the Parthenon.
"Are you kidding me? Of course not," Kalina responded, her eyes wide with excitement and a hint of challenge, as though the question he asked was preposterous.
"Forgive me, milady. My bad." Dominique mock-bowed his head with a chuckle, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Attitude like that will get you nowhere." Kalina tsked, wagging a playful finger at him. "Let's go there." She pointed at an antique gift shop, her face lighting up with curiosity, dragging Dominique towards it without giving him a chance to respond.