Bab 112: Princess Qamari Grilling Meat

Princess Qamari's ears perked upon hearing the dull footsteps entering the cave. She straightened her posture and tightened her grip on the sword, her golden eyes fixed firmly on the entrance.

"It's me."

The familiar voice released the tension from her body, and Princess Qamari relaxed her grip, the golden sword restraining its glow as it faintly pulsed by her side.

"I brought some wild berries and fruits. I already washed them at the stream, so you can go ahead and help yourself." Placing a green bundle a few inches from her, he unhurriedly unfolded the layers of leaves and displayed an assortment of berries and wild fruits.

Princess Qamari's eyes glowed at the variety, many of the fruits, like wild purple grapes and pink pears being one of her favorites. 

"Where did you find all of these?"