Charlotte said she wanted to eat grilled fish, but when they arrived at the resort and entered the lakeside room where the barbecue pit was already lit, her eyelids started to droop. By the lake, she held Griffith, humming a song intermittently.Griffith had already ordered the surrounding curtains to be lowered. Despite the absence of wind, it felt like a cozy little compartment. He turned his head to look at her and said, "You were clamoring to eat, and the fish has been killed, but you're falling asleep first. Is that fair to the fish?"Charlotte smiled with her eyes closed, tightening her arms around his neck more.Resting on his shoulder, she mumbled, "Then hurry up and cook it. I'll take a few bites.""It's already cooked." Griffith lightly patted her waist. "Get up and eat."Charlotte made a sleepy sound and, propping herself up, reluctantly sat up. She rested her chin on her hand, still not bothering to use her hands, and was fed by him all the while. As she ate, she ponde
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