Anthony was still in the kitchen baking, his face molded into a serious expression. He moved with deliberate motion and extreme carefulness, as though whatever he was baking was going to be delivered to Vega that very day.
Every flick of his wrist and every movement he made were executed with the kind of precision that only someone truly invested in the moment could possess.
Romulus didn't speak. He simply continued leaning against the wall, his gaze fixed silently on whatever Anthony was doing.
After a few minutes, the oven that Anthony had been using made a distinct ding sound, a sharp notification that the timer he had set had finally ended.
"Now, for the tasting. Let's see what this Limitless Talent is really about," Anthony murmured to himself with a hint of curiosity and pride in his voice.
