Primrose intends to make him work harder. Being pampered growing up raised her standards quite high. She hoped this dragon of hers can soar the sky and reach that height.
Hunger assaulted her stomach for quite a while before food was brought to her. The porridge white as snow indicated a lack of seasoning in it. So did the pickled vegetables which she didn't feel like touching with a three feet long spoon, much less eat.
Now, Primrose had nothing against porridge or picked vegetables. They were a great pair for good gut and what not. It was the hospital that outdid itself with the saltless, watery porridge and the wilted vegetables. It knocked the appetite right out of her.
"I'll take a raw onion instead." She commented.
Cassius raised an eyebrow at her disgust. He grabbed a fork a
