Sama left her room and pleaded with the kitchen. She tried to wait as long as she could, but hunger discouraged her, forcing her to seek food without caring to meet Arn the wretch. She entered the kitchen to find one of them sitting at the table, eating a variety of foods that she had never tasted like in her life. The identity of the seated one, he raised his last head and from that look I knew from the present, I frowned with a hesitant sigh, "I will fill a plate and go to my room, there is no need to open your mouth with words I do not want to hear."
Aaron mockingly raised an eyebrow back to his plate, ignoring her presence as she took a plate straight away, filling it to the lip. She stood hesitating for a moment, watching the shrimp pieces in front of him, craving to taste them. Af
