After dinner, Ricco put away all the dishes in the kitchen. It took him quite a while before he returned to the room. Annah even thought that he already retired for the night.
"Sorry, it took me a while. I washed the dishes and cleaned the sink." He said.
"Excuse me? You what?" Annah couldn't believe her ears.
"What?"
"First you cook and then you washed and cleaned? You?"
"What have I been you thought I was doing by myself?"
"I don't know. I heard the nobles even have servants to help them prepare a bath. Clothed them and such stuff."
"That's archaic. No, I don't indulge in such moronity. I have hands and am very capable to look after myself."
"Tell that to your ancestors."
"I wish but I won't waste my energy on that. Here." He gave a book to her. "I found this interesting. Maybe you're fond of Leera's work."
Annah's eyes widened. "Shut up. Is this really her original?"
"Yeah."
