Leila swaggered into the dining room, her stomach growling louder as she approached the table. The spread before her was nothing short of a feast, with the vibrant colors and enticing aromas instantly awakening her senses.
At the center of the table was a large platter of fluffy scrambled eggs, golden and soft, mixed with finely chopped herbs and topped with shavings of cheese that melted slowly under the warmth. Beside it, there was a bowl of crispy bacon strips, their edges curled to perfection, alongside slices of buttered toast that glistened under the light, waiting to be devoured.
To the left of the eggs were pancakes, stacked high and accompanied by a pitcher of warm maple syrup, a jar of whipped cream, and a bowl of mixed berries—strawberries, blueberries, and raspberries that looked as if they'd been freshly picked.
