The woman's red eyes approached Aaralyn's face, staring deeply at her while offering the snack, which Aaralyn promptly took.
Her hunger was so intense that she couldn't hold back anymore. She began to devour the snack as fast as she could. She couldn't even think about the taste and smell of what she was eating anymore. Whether it was poison or not, it didn't matter; her stomach hurt too much for her to worry about something so trivial.
And if she were to die, let it be with a full belly!
Kaalindra watched the scene as her mistress approached, descending from a black carpeado, a sturdy horse.
Her mistress, a woman wearing a Black Hood that only revealed her beautiful crimson-toned red hair.
She looked at Aaralyn, who wasn't even paying attention, and analyzed her completely, her body with eyes completely radiant in pure red.
