The siblings left the opera house in their royal carriage and went towards the main street leading out of the city proper. Soon, they reached a farm covered with crops tall enough to their knees. One part of it had vegetables, the other looked like it was a paddy field for rice grains. There were some random fruit trees in between.
"A farm?" Seren asked as she curiously glanced around.
"Hmm!" he replied and led her way towards a stony path.
"Why are we here?" she asked while following her brother.
"To get you your favorite thing," Cian replied. After a while, they reached a house made of stone. There was someone outside waiting for them.
It was an old lady bent on her back. She walked towards them with the support of a wooden stick in her hand. "Greetings, Your Highness."
Cian accepted her greetings with a slight nod.
