The result was perfect; a delicious meal that filled the air with an enticing aroma.
The combination of flavors danced together, a testament to Nero's preparation and skill. The warm glow of the bonfire illuminated their little campsite, creating a cozy atmosphere as they settled down to enjoy the fruits of their labor.
After serving Khione, he did the same for himself.
"Enjoy!" he said before digging in. Khione nodded and began eating, and as soon as the first spoonful entered her mouth, her cold blue eyes widened. It wasn't just the taste that surprised her; there was something more. While it wasn't quite the exceptional fare one might expect from a master chef, Nero's cooking held a heartwarming quality that resonated deeply within her. It was a blend of hard work and dedication, and the most relatable comparison she could draw was how it reminded her of her mother's cooking—something she had long forgotten after her mother's death.
