The sound of silverware striking plates echoed through the beautiful dining hall.
While the cool and refreshing night breeze slipped in through the open windows, spreading the delicious scent of this feast everywhere.
Leona stared at the table before her and all this food she had been deprived of in the previous months.
But more important than that were the two people around her.
Her small family of two people... the most important thing in Leona's life.
On her right was a woman in her forties with blue hair and beautiful blue eyes.
They looked very alike, as if she had inherited all of her mother's features and become a younger version of her.
On the left was a man the same age as her mother, with black hair and brown eyes, along with a light beard on his face that gave him a stern appearance from the outside.
Leona's father raised the fork to his mouth as he swallowed a piece of roasted meat.
"I still cannot believe that you met people from the past there."
