Chapter 270

-Black Opal-

-Nether Regions-

Reqiel was easily distracted, discarding the gnawed fish bone for the bowl of soup offered to him. He wasn't hungry, but he emptied the entire bowl of soup and ate two more grilled fish, barely leaving any space for fruits or a drink when he was done.

"Let me help you clean the dishes," Reqiel offered as soon as they were done eating, shooting to his feet to carry out the content of his words.

Andras let him carry a few bowls, effortlessly carrying the rest on the tray while Reqiel led the way to the kitchens. In the absence of dark essence, the entire kitchen was well lit, the high crystal ceilings had low hanging lamps and the heat from the oven suffused the space.

Reqiel bustled around happily in the kitchen, grabbing a carved bowl to get water to clean the dishes they just used, He rolled up his wide-sleeves but they still ended up getting wet, as well as the front of his robe.