Amelia PoV
Vadim and I left the tower to get some food before proceeding to the next step. He couldn't focus with an empty stomach. I swore, the man could eat a buffet worth of food by himself.
"What does my starving knight want?" I asked, smirking as I leaned forward and swung my arms behind my back.
He hummed and stroked his chin. "Not sure. Maybe something hearty—like grilled meats, rice balls, and some dumplings. Anything that can fuel me for the training session ahead! Although, I wonder if they have anything like that here."
We walked a bit further and he began to sniff the air like a dog, a goofy smile on his face. "Wait, I think I smell some dumplings..."
