"We can leave for Aysel tonight, I'll make the arrangements." Dulce informed, right away going to pack up his trunks. "Do you need help packing up?"
Caedos wrenched his gaze away, starting for the door. "I don't. I'll tell the others."
"Thank you," Dulce appreciated, he had planned to do that after packing up.
He had hardly spent any time in the palace so there was little organizing to do, and when he was done, he made his way to the kitchen.
Kath'tan was still seated at the dining table, almost like the Demon had been waiting for his return.
"I saved you a portion." He said gruffly when Dulce approached, although no one had bothered to eat the meal he had painstakingly prepared.
"Thank you," Dulce appreciated, sitting at the table to eat.
Kath'tan waited to watch the Vampire eat, pleased with the sight he was presented. "What do you think?" He asked mildly, fishing for compliments.
"It's delicious, I can believe you made this with Caedos' fire."
