~ Third Person's Point of View ~
Leros' guards have successfully annihilated all the undead who attempted to hurt his daughter. As a reward, he ordered all the servants to prepare different luscious, appetizing foods for a twofold rampage.
At the sun rises up above the warm and blue sky, everyone becomes preoccupied with their duties and responsibilities.
All women servants were allotted to cook everything that Leros has ordered while some of the men were slaughtering the wild and dead animals.
The remaining guards dwelled with their positions as they are afraid to be worn down by the snarling, hungry undead.
"We need more firing woods!"
A woman who's wearing a simple and faded garment exclaimed. "Aye! We will be bringing all you needed."
While everyone was too diligent, Mariya was playing with her hands while sitting on the wooden bed. It was covered by a clean and fragrant fabric.
