If usually Day was to follow everyone anywhere, today he struggled to do so. A strange wind of happiness was blowing in the early morning in the house. The two gods had barely returned into the home around eight o'clock when a myriad of gods had burst into the living room. Gold got up a little later, around nine o'clock, and joined the others on the veranda. Immediately, he noticed the presence of the delivery man near his brother, and he quickly understood. The smile on his brother's face dissuaded him from saying anything; Kin was happy, and that was the most important thing.
"There you go, the grilled ones!" exclaimed Foud, arriving with two full trays, setting them next to the piles of pancakes.
"Well, is the toaster still working?" Nyx joked as he helped himself.
"Oh yes, the toaster is fine! On the other hand, there is no more bread. Not even a crust of bread, I gave them to the birds. So we will have to buy some when we go shopping."
"Shopping?"
