บท 256: The Hearty Words

The room was bathed in a soft, warm glow cast by the flickering candlelight. The clinking of utensils echoed softly in the air, accompanied by the sounds of hearty eating.

The coffee table in the center of the room was laden with delectable dishes. The tantalizing aroma of roasted meats and savory sauces filled the room with an irresistible scent.

Kjartan, Crown Prince Sten's cousin, lounged casually beside the coffee table, his posture relaxed as he indulged in the feast spread out before him. His plate overflowed with an assortment of meats, from succulent roasted turkey legs to tender cuts of beef, each bite a savory delight that seemed to melt in his mouth.