seaboard: (but will not lift you)
𝕘𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕒 𝕤𝕥. 𝕝𝕠𝕖 | ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ-ꜱᴇᴀ ([personal profile] seaboard) wrote in [community profile] vestigenet 2020-09-19 05:19 pm (UTC)

[ She nods her head - it wasn't a problem to mind that instruction. Her family might be considered quaint and backwards to many of the lands around her growing up, but she was still trained as a high ranking family. She'd always mind her manners.

So hesitantly, she takes up the spoon. Looking at the dish curiously. It was so frightfully cold, she could feel it from here. Melting even in this even temperature. So she had best hurry at least a little then, despite her trepidation.

Scooping off a little, she brings it up. Hard not to hide her face away, secret it, in the feeling of being watching.
]

It is -

[ Then she tastes the sweetness of it, the richness of it against her tongue, all at once. ]

- It is delicious. [ She could not think of anything so sweet she had ever tried. Bright she looks back up at him. ] What on earth is it that makes it taste this way? [ So much so her teeth hurt. ]

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