"Hm… this is delicious! It's like the bread that Barl often bought after returning from the big island, but it's more delicious because it's still warm."
"Is that true?"
Rosie took turns feeding Gary and Ludwig, as their hands were full of flour. Both boys nodded in agreement with Stu's words. Rosie let out a sigh of relief. Ah! She had almost forgotten about Aslan. Then, she also cut a piece of the bread, which was still steaming, then put it on the plate.
She headed to the front of her house where Aslan sat dreamily facing towards the front.
"Aslan, give it a try."
Aslan turned to the side, looking at the piece of bread that was still emitting steam. He stood up on the small table beside him. Rosie smiled and stroked her husband's face gently. Aslan then peeked inside to see his house starting to get messy and dirty.
