Ah, good. A civilized person always has their calling card. Iseul took the card between his first and second fingers, flicking his eyes over it. Clean and organized with all the information one needed. Yes, he approved of the design.

The fae tucked that card into a hidden pocket and then withdrew one of his own. It was simple, but elegant with only his name and profession on the front, contact information, and URL leading to his online portfolio on the back.

One corner of Iseul's mouth twitched, threatening a ghost of a smile. "I shall call on you, Sam."