Agni's cooking again, the delicious scent filling the kitchen: cardamom and sugar and pistachio. It draws you in, coaxing you to poke your head into the kitchen.

A gentle smile graces his lips when he spots you, his hands rolling the paneer he's working with into balls, flattening them a little and resting them on a pretty plate. Sandesh, he's shown you how to make them before, it's one of Prince Soma's favourite sweet treats.

"Would you like to help, প্রিয়?" Agni hums. He used to resist your want to help him cook, insisting he couldn't allow you to do a servant's job. But he eventually caved, now rarely protesting your company. He enjoys your presence too much.