The dishes were simple, home-cooked meals that mostly were seafood, as they were from the sea. Arren craved some grilled fish, but as it needed more work and there were only the two of them, he dismissed the idea for now.
The wind touched his face; his hair danced along with it. They decided to eat on the balcony that overlooked the beach outside. It was silent, and it appeared that there were only two of them in the world.
Arren ate with relaxation; his heart was at peace as he momentarily let himself forget all the issues that they had temporarily set aside. It was the same for Spade as well, who ate the dishes that he cooked with relish. He appeared to not have any heavy burdens on his shoulders at the moment.
He smiled and thought that suggesting that they take a vacation outside of the capital was really a good idea. At least they had a chance to breathe from all the stress and impending problems that awaited them.
