Morning
Warm sunlight streamed through the living room's backyard French windows, casting onto the dining table.
The rectangular dining table made of unknown wood emitted a faint fragrance.
Kane and Kreya sat facing each other, having breakfast at the table.
Her smooth red hair gleamed under the sunlight. A delicate white hand tucked her hair behind her ear, revealing dazzling teardrop earrings.
The tip of her fair ear visibly turned red.
Kreya's face blushed slightly as she shyly asked, "Kane, do you have any plans for today?"
Upon hearing Kreya's words, Kane withdrew his gaze.
"Planning to visit the Mechanical Association to do some research later."
Then, looking at Kreya, he asked, "What about you?"
"I heard there's a place called the City of Gastronomy here. I want to see if there are any recipes or ingredients I've never seen before."
Since childhood, Kreya, who was fond of martial arts, had few hobbies. Her greatest passion was culinary skills and delicious food.
