"That is good," she remarks with a soft red smile before small acknowledging nod as she gently moves the kettle on the stove and tapping the coffee-maker on.
"So tell me a little about yourself," Hela begins with a small smile then turning to retrieve two mugs from the high cabinet. Withdrawing a small serving tray on the counter, she loads it like surgical tray with all the instruments of good service: little jar of honey, container of pure sugar, another with packets of sweetener, from the refrigerator two pourers of cream and milk, and two tea spoons. She gracefully set the tray in the center of the table and places the colorful mug before Brienne and the other at her own seat.