Pax Dea yawns and gets off the carriage. I look at her and wave my hand. "You woke up? How's your sleep?"
She sits beside me and leans on my shoulder. "It was great. I was probably exhausted with our journey. That's why I fell asleep for hours." She looks at the pot of soup I am cooking. "What are you cooking?"
We are on our way to the Vrawyth Kingdom now. We've been journeying for a few days already. But because Pax Dea is not used to traveling to a faraway land, she still feels exhausted most of the time.
I look at the pot of soup. "It's a vegetable soup. Mother and Father suggest cooking this for us to replenish our energy. Do you want some? It's already cooked."
Pax Dea stares at the pot of soup and nods her head vigorously. "Sure. I'm already famished. Are you the one who cooked this?"