After bathing, they returned to their quarters where dinner was already laid out. The dining hall was wide yet comfortable, the long table gleaming beneath chandeliers. Silver platters lined the surface, each filled with steaming dishes.
The aroma hit them first—rich, savory, intoxicating. Roasted lamb glazed with honey and herbs. Freshly baked bread, its crust golden-brown, steam rising as it was sliced open. Bowls of creamy soup, spiced potatoes, and roasted vegetables. On the far end, a platter of fresh fruits gleamed in vibrant colors.
Adam's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
"By the gods… Now this is what I call a reward."
Lux smirked, taking his seat with practiced grace. "Try not to eat the table along with the food, Adam."
