We start with the honey cakes, their sticky sweetness melting in our mouths. The fruit tarts are next, bursting with the flavors of fresh berries and delicate cream. Blossom takes a special liking to the candied nuts, munching on them happily as we move from stall to stall, making sure not to miss a single treat.
As the sun begins to set and the market starts to wind down, we finally find ourselves sitting on a low stone wall, surrounded by the remnants of our feast. Blossom leans against me, her head resting on my shoulder, her tail wagging lazily as she savors the last bite of a caramel-covered apple.
"That was incredible, but I'm officially full..." I say while trying to fight back a burp that threatens to come out.
Blossom giggles, giving her own belly a satisfied pat. "Blossom too. This was one of the best days ever, Master!"
