|"What manner of faerie are you?"
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|“||Eventually, we entered a small restaurant beside the river, built into the lower level of a two-story building, the whole space bedecked in greens and golds and barely big enough to fit all of us.||”|
It is a small restaurant beside the Sidra River. It's built into the lower level of a two-story building, the whole space is bedecked in greens and golds and barely big enough to fit six people. The owner, Sevenda, make the group sit at the large table that is half in, half out of the open storefront. Potted palms are placed with loving care along the riverside walkway railing. No doubt spelled to keep from dying in the winter—just as the warmth of the restaurant keep the chill from disturbing the clients.
Sevenda serves food that is warm, rich, savory, and spicy. Feyre Archeron feels like it fills not only her stomach, but the lingering hole in her chest, too. She tells Sevenda that her food makes her feel awake.