Chapter 36

"where do i start from?"Dandelion asked as she accompanied Collins to the kitchen, for a moment she stalled and did not move, she tried to digest the beauty of her surroundings, If the sitting room held a palace demeanor then the kitchen was different entirely, and she was appalled by it, it was completely decorated from the scratch to its end and everything in it had meaning.

It was not dusty, even though it was obvious that it was not used often, rather it glittered, the woods were made of cedars. The air was filled by its aromas, It held a perfect artistic work in its design, Dandelion did not know what it was, she has only seen such designs in movies and during class lecture videos.