[She quietly watches him through the corner of her eye as he spears one of the doughy balls and takes his first bite. So nonchalant, not a care in the world, this man...
Benedikta will finish up this one at a speed that is probably unfitting a rigid lady like herself, and she would never be caught dead stuffing half a deep-fried anything into her mouth in front of her king, his insufferable horse, or any one of the people she's met here. Not even Gerulf and her men.
Yet here she is in front of Cidolfus, ravenous now that she's had a taste of food, and already grabbing a second and is dunking it into the spicy sauce before she takes a giant bite.
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Benedikta will finish up this one at a speed that is probably unfitting a rigid lady like herself, and she would never be caught dead stuffing half a deep-fried anything into her mouth in front of her king, his insufferable horse, or any one of the people she's met here. Not even Gerulf and her men.
Yet here she is in front of Cidolfus, ravenous now that she's had a taste of food, and already grabbing a second and is dunking it into the spicy sauce before she takes a giant bite.
Honestly, it's good, but—]
... Could use more spice.