What is even the time period of the medieval world, hm?
Gee… let's just start.
Or wait, I should rest back abit. So saying, I lean back in the chair, gazing at the high end woodwork roofing of the chamber.
Feeling discomfort, I change position, resting my head on my folded arms which rest on the table amidst the clutter as well.
And there…
I… I think… i…
Zzrrrrrnnnngggggg…. Zzzzz…!
Andddddddddd... I am up. Well, actually I felt a tap on my shoulder and that did the trick.
And also the sweet wafting smell of cooked, not just cooked, freshly baked chocolate cookies. And of course, you know who that would be?
I inhaled deeply, taking in the morning air while also stretching my hands. With a sigh and a sweet smile, Claire put the tray down.
Promptly, I do not hesitate, taking a pie
