Once they were done looking around the house, Seraphina and Arwan settled their belongings in the master bedroom. Then the two of them freshened up quickly - Arwan first and then Seraphina.
Thus, when she made her way to the ground floor, she found Arwan in the kitchen, looking over the various ingredients and rations they had available for the weekend. His tall frame moved with quiet precision as he pulled items from the shelves, inspecting them carefully.
She approached him with a soft chuckle. "What are you doing?" she asked with curiosity evident in her voice.
Arwan glanced up from his inspection, a playful smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Just checking what I can cook for lunch," he replied, his voice casual as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Seraphina raised an eyebrow, folding her arms across her chest as she leaned against the kitchen counter. "You can cook?" Her tone held a note of genuine surprise.