"Honey, instead of lunch, may I eat you now?" Prince Aerus bit Lia's ear, when he saw her busy in the kitchen of the plane to prepare lunch.
Inside the plane, there was an absurd room that was difficult to explain. It could be a multipurpose room depending on how they set it up. A few moments ago Hamdi used the kitchen to store some mechanical equipment. And now, after the settings had been changed, a storage space vanished to be replaced by a neat and minimalistic view of the kitchen.
"Not now! We have to eat, it's lunchtime. Hamdi must also be tired from working on checking the plane all the time. You should help him too." Lia lifted the lid of the pot, seeing that the beef soup was almost cooked. A puff of steam swept across her vision, the smell of broth wafting up to her nostrils.
