RBD 122

A woman wearing a robe entered the dining room attached to the first floor of the inn.

The steam of a boiling pot of stew filled the air with heat.

The noisy chatter of people laughing and talking echoed around the room.

The sound of bubbling stew rose and burst loudly.

Up until that moment, no one paid attention to the woman.

That remained true until she removed the hood of her robe.

“……”

“……”

In an instant, the room fell silent.

Golden hair poured down like sunlight spilling from a curtain.

Pale, almost translucent skin.

Fresh, light green eyes reminiscent of new sprouts.

Lips tinted like ripe cherries.

She was an outstanding beauty—someone rarely seen in a small town like this.

The woman walked briskly to a table and sat down boldly.

Then she shouted in a sharp voice:

“Hey! Isn’t anyone there? Come take my order already!”

“J-just…