Chapter 301: Finch's First Report (Part 1)
There was much noise, warmth, and an abundance of unrationed food in the courtyard of the Academy.
The soldiers sat at the long wooden table relishing in the glory of the harvest. Aegon Logcheville was currently attempting to balance a fourth slice of warm bread on top of a massive pile of roasted meat. Reina Frost watched him with a mixture of deep amusement and mild disgust.
"You are going to choke," Reina pointed out smoothly. "And I am not performing medical triage on you just because you do not know how to chew. Are you listening to me?"
"I am. It is a celebration of agricultural victory," Aegon mumbled around a massive bite. "Chewing is a secondary priority."
Lucien Vaelmont sighed softly from across the table. He carefully sliced a single, perfectly portioned piece of meat with his silver knife.
