The new morning brightened the dining area, casting a warm glow across the room, but there was something, or rather, someone, who outshone it all.
Darius's gaze fell upon the table laden with dishes so unfamiliar, so foreign and then at a grinning child.
"Your Grace, I've been thinking," Xion's voice bubbled with enthusiasm as he scooted closer.
"How about we start your treatment today? But first," he added, leaning in like he was sharing a secret, "I need to understand your situation better."
Darius hummed and that sweet sound made Xion's smile widen.
After the system's notification, he was too excited. That was how he ended up learning about mana diseases all night.
He had accumulated enough confidence. Now, he was eager to test his newly gained skills.
Darius picked up his spoon and scooped a portion of the clear, watery soup. The saltiness hit just right, balancing the rich, chewy texture of the meat chunks nestled within the noodles.
