LVIII

Chapter 68: Touring The Capital I

<8th Day Of Sixth Month Of 1081st Year Of Lisbon Calendar>

<06:54> <Dining Room The Mansion In Which Angel Resides>

"Thanks for the meal." I thank the Chef as he and his assistants clear the table. "Potato-meat based dishes are truly delightful."

"Ah! Thank you, my lady." He bows at half a right angle with a smile on his face. "I will be honored to present you with other variations in future meals."

"I will be looking forward to it." I return his smile.

"I will do my best." He bows slightly once more before joining the other maids to clear out the last of the cutlery and tableware.

As I watch them leave the dining room, I gulp down another cup of fruit juice to wash away the taste of breakfast. I rise from my seat and walk over to the window to gaze upon the scene outside.

"The snow came early this year." Aunt Nailla remarks as she joins me by the window.