Inside of the box was a small necklace with a gemstone of the same shade as the hilt of her commonly used lance.
"I was unsure why it was me who was given this task in the first place. It seemed pointless, but I think I understand it now."
“They have you on gift giving duty then, I see.”
A smile graces Ingrid’s lips as she takes it. It can be rare for Felix to give out gifts, but…
“Happy Holidays, and thank you,” she says as she opens the small present.