"Seat there." Lady Ketti gestured to a woven mat opposite the table, while she walked to seat on her wooden mattress, which was covered with a similar mat.
She looked at them for few seconds, then she gasped, with her eyes open. "My vanilla bean." She quickly got up and dashed outside.
She entered back inside with the hot pot in her palm, walking towards the table to drop it. She took off the lid and the room was filled with a hot, flowery scent. She giggled. "I use this to pacify myself daily...who cares?"
"I do?" Drucoli gently raised up his hand, staring at them.
"Not just you," Lady Ketti said. She bent and took out six bowls with spoons in them, then she kept them on the table and began to dish the food.
