Prince Finrael Ashton Ravenspar enjoyed his hot chocolate out on the balcony of Rohan’s bedroom. He was swaddled in furs, which kept the chill wind from his skin. The hot chocolate kept him warm inside. He closed his eyes and sipped the rich, creamy, chocolaty goodness.
Hot chocolate was such an indulgence, a guilty indulgence, especially when so many people were suffering from lack of food in Rirea.



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