The bright sun was high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the room where Dora, Malia, Wendy, and Solaria were enjoying their lunch. The room was quiet and peaceful, except for the sound of spoons clinking against the plates as they ate a hearty meal of potato and meat stew. This delectable dish boasted tender chunks of meat and flawlessly cooked potatoes, all immersed in a savory and aromatic broth.
Solaria had already finished her third plate. Even though she was feeling quite full, Malia continued to offer her a fourth plate, but Solaria politely declined, shaking her head.
"I'm stuffed, I can't eat another bite," she mumbled with her mouth still full.
The woman smiled at her and set the ladle down.
"Have some tea then, there's some fruit in the fridge if you're hungry later."
The princess gave a quick nod, tightly gripping her fists on her knees and avoiding eye contact, a sense of contentment filling her chest.
