Hymenaios: How about a chef?
Aurora: A… chef?
Hymenaios: How about a chef?
Aurora: A… chef?
Hymenaios: Ah, so you’re writing a love story?
Aurora: Yea. My siblings always call me a hopeless romantic, but I just live for a good love story. It’s just, I’ve been trying to decide who the main characters are. I was thinking an artist, but I don’t know who’d they fall in love with.
Hymenaios: So, did my tour help give you any inspiration?
Aurora: It did! I’m writing a story, and I’m definitely using Windenburg as the setting. It’s just so romantic here.
Aurora: Oh, hey, Hymenaios! I didn’t see you there. How did it go for you in the kitchen?
Hymenaios: It went great! Citron said he’d clean up so I thought I’d talk with you.
Aurora: Aww, that’s so sweet. Come on, let’s sit down. I bet you’re tired from cooking on your feet all day.
Hymenaios: That’s a nice painting.
Lacey: Thank you so much for having us. The food was lovely.
Citron: It was our pleasure.
Lacey: And that girl is so sweet. She could be a great artist with some more practice.
Citron: I’ll make sure to tell her that.
Lacey: Thanks again; we’ll definitely have to come back.