Currently, Berengar was sitting in a booth with his wife Honoria by his side, and two of their children seated across from them. Out of all the local eateries within the city of Kufstein, Berengar had selected what could only be described as a barbecue joint to share a meal with his family and mull over some of their deep-seated issues.
Honoria had a pleasant smile on her face as she bit into the ribs and savored their taste. Though it had only been a few days since she returned from her journey to Oceania, she seemed to be taking her retirement rather well. At least on the surface. Humans were naturally complicated creatures, and a mere few days was clearly not enough time for the woman to properly process her emotions.
