Ella went back to the chamber where Agran and Jegun were occupying. She smiled at him and put the platter down on the table. "My sister told me to inform you that she loves the taste of your roasted chicken, and I also like it as well," she said.
Agran was pleased that the girls love his roasted chicken. "I'm not used to cooking, but I tried my best to make a palatable dish out of the chicken. I just obeyed Grandpa's guide on how to roast the chicken. I'm glad you and your sister like it," he replied.
She picked up the platter made of clay and washed it with clean water from the earthen jug.
Agran spoke. "Ella...can we talk...please?" he said.
"Sure...just tell me what do you want to say...I'll listen," she said, encouraging him to talk.
Agran cleared his throat before speaking. "After we get out of this castle, I would like you to come with us to the Nephilim Kingdom..." he suggested.
"Why?" she asked.
