The calm air of Malakar's home had settled into a comfortable rhythm.
Kaelred sipped his tea, his mood improving now that he didn't have to risk his teeth on another one of Malakar's cookies.
Argolaith, however, had other plans.
As he finished writing down everything about the tea and cookies, a spark of curiosity lit his eyes.
He turned to Malakar, setting his quill aside.
"I want to try making the cookies myself."
Kaelred nearly choked on his tea.
"What?! You want to make those cursed things?"
Argolaith grinned. "They weren't cursed. They were just… advanced."
Malakar's eyes glowed faintly with amusement.
"Interesting. You learn quickly. But making them properly will not be easy."
Argolaith crossed his arms. "I like a challenge."
Kaelred groaned, shaking his head. "You're insane."
Malakar smirked. "Oh, I agree. But that's what makes it fun."