Dante stood frozen, his eyes betraying a hint of surprise as Barrios, Atar, Eyline, and Diana left the room with determined steps, heading toward Baringer Castle.
Meanwhile, across town, the atmosphere was far more relaxed at Nia's restaurant. The tables, packed earlier in the evening, were gradually emptying. Satisfied customers, full from Nia's delicious dishes, left behind empty plates and generous tips. In the open kitchen, Nia worked with impressive precision, juggling orders without losing her cool. The air was filled with the smells of grilled meat, spices, and fresh bread, mingling with the hum of conversations and the clink of cutlery.
Yoko, exhausted but admiring, watched Nia from the counter. "I can help in the kitchen if you want," she offered, despite her heavy eyelids.
Nia gave a gentle smile and shook her head. "Thanks, Yoko, but rest. You look worn out."
