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“Where may I eat here?” the Prince asked, rubbing his stomach as he and Jorro left the Wolf's store.

“There are several taverns in the town. “Pot of Porridge”, “Golden Goose”… The closest one is “Non-Poisonous Apple”.

“Come on, I’ll treat you,” the Prince suggested. “After all, I owe you.”

The Prince and Jorro entered the bright tavern and sat down at a well-polished, clean table. The walls of the tavern were painted with green apple trees, the branches of which bent under the weight of large red apples.

“Good afternoon, Jorro. Apple fizzy?” asked a girl in a white blouse and a puffy skirt embroidered with flowers. Her long red hair was decorated with a silver ribbon. Big blue eyes looked welcoming. There seemed to be a radiance emanating from her, and kindness and patience were felt in everything she said and did. The girl held a large clay jug.