Andrew's POV:
While waiting for the meal, I sat down on the edge of the bed with my mind drifting back to the map and the journey I have to embark on soon.
I know it will be quite hard as the Northern territories is a dangerous place filled with tricky landscape and treacherous people. But I'll have to go nonetheless, the journey is that important.
It didn't take long before the maid returned, carrying a tray of food in her hands.
She placed it down on a small stool beside the bed, arranging the dishes carefully. The fish was prepared perfectly with its skin appearing fresh and golden and the vegetables were steamed to a vibrant green. The espressos, though dull and fragrant, steams enticingly from a ceramic cup.
"Thank You so much," I said in appreciation.
The maid bowed her head an
