🎀 Wisteria 🎀

The former prince followed his comrade's example and raised his glass. As it turned out after the first sip, it was filled with compote. Their conversation could probably have continued for a very long time, but at some point, Cleona took the young man by the hand and dragged him towards the border checkpoint.

—It was a pleasure to chat. —Shortly after, Rogdan, having finished his meal, stood up, then patted his stomach contentedly. —What more could a tired traveler dream of? Perhaps a couple of hours of sleep...
—I think it's time for us to head to the border post, boss. —Zerek urged him.
—Indeed. It would be extremely impolite to make our dear companions languish in anticipation.
Ilensiya followed the baron and the adventurer without further questions. Immediately behind them, Darbon hurried along, looking agitated again.