For a while, neither of them added anything, simply staring at the sea and its waves. Because they had walked closer and closer to the fish market, not only were the peculiar smells getting to them, but the voices and sounds as well. Cessilia could hear Nana's uncles and aunts starting their work day as usual, perhaps working even harder to help the Kingdom after this complicated battle. The smell of delicious beignet dough soon came to their noses, and she heard her grandmother take a deep breath.
"Ah... This is what an old woman like me needs," she said. "New delicacies, fresh air and some place to have new fun."
"So you really plan on staying?" Cessilia couldn't help but ask.
"Of course. I have a feeling my first great-grandbabies will be born in this Eastern Kingdom, do you think
