**Balder—Christian Reindl, Lucie Paradis**
Ember didn't know which killed her the most. The fact that such an 'unsoundly' sound was produced from her stomach, or the fact that Khaos was making a big deal of finding a restaurant.
He could just ask Calyx or Captain Tassius to pick some random restaurant and take them to instead of grilling her like—
"Surely you do not mean to tell me you know nowhere in the Capital city? Not even the interesting eateries?" He asked for the one thousandth time. Saying eateries like he stepped out from a dimensional time separate from theirs.
She rolled her eyes, making a show of shrugging casually. "Of course I know some—"
He scoffed. "Spirits, you know nothing, do you? You're quite the proverbial princess. The Queen did a good job of locking you up in the castle while ruthlessly forging you into an aimless weapon. How did you manage to survive the diplomatic mission to Vaskor? Your luck has me quite stumped."
