🎀 Wisteria 🎀

— Something for our strong lads, at our discretion, and water with ice. — With a deft flick of her wrist, the girl made a few notes in her notepad. — As you wish, dear guest!
Ten minutes passed, or maybe fifteen — who could say for sure? Certainly not Mirastir, for whom every minute felt like an hour. Here came one fair maiden, then another, and then a third, and each was more beautiful than the last, but only because memories couldn't compare to the living images of such dazzling splendor. Mirastir was finally brought his order — a large glass of water with ice and a huge, elaborately decorated apple pie.

Heliomar immediately drained the water and then, squinting, began to eat the pie.
"Nothing... Nothing terrible... If I close my eyes, I can better focus on the taste of the food; that's even a good thing. If everything is so perfect here, then the food should be... Above all praise.
Wow, today might be the best day of my life. To visit the Temple at the same time and such a restaurant, that's worth a lot.
Although, no. What am I saying? The best day of my life will be when we stand in the Temple, hand in hand with my beloved, and the priestess declares us husband and wife. But today is also pretty great."