Aaron’s Point Of View :
"At least this rude, arrogant, crazy, obsessive Alexander has some conscience."
I praised the man, noting his thoughtfulness despite this luxurious room being a prison. Everything was arranged so I wouldn't starve or die of thirst. Not dwelling on the bitter memories of the recent unpleasantness, I quickly picked the spoon from the lid of the bowl. I placed it aside on the glass tea table carefully, afraid of breaking the exquisite surface, it looked so expensive that I was sure it would cost a fortune I couldn't afford to pay back with my clumsy hands.
My movements were hasty but still carried the etiquette my mom had taught me since I was young. I removed the lightweight, expensive-looking lid, and hot steam billowed out. I inhaled deeply as the fragrant, mout
