— I’m here, boss. — Red and the others suddenly notice Garret, who has quietly approached and has been studying the wonderful aroma of cooking coming from the kitchen with increasing interest. He nods in greeting to the Carnelians, who are gathering at the smell of the delicious meal. — Mm, it smells so tempting... Meat pies 😋
— Yes, Alaria did a great job, and I helped her a little 😅 Please, come to the table!
— Yes, with harpies. Well, and there’s also cabbage pie, if you want some variety. Guyon helped with the cooking, — Alaria patted her assistant on the shoulder, — so any complaints should be directed to him! Ha-ha-ha!
— Guyosha, I can already tell by the smell that you did a great job! — Beata patted Guyon on the other shoulder, beaming with pride as if she had personally taught him how to cook. — And you also did a great job, chef! — she winked at Alaria, picking up one of the pies from the plate, which, judging by its crookedness, was one of Guyon’s. — Pies are the food of the gods, definitely! Thank you for agreeing to cook! And I’ll just...
Beata follows Kilika and gently knocks on her door.
— Kilika? How are you doing? We just baked some meat pies with harpy meat and cabbage, would you like some?
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