Leon tried hard not to wrinkle his nose as he spoke.
“Her Highness likes spicy food very much, so if you want it to suit her taste, you’ll need to add at least one heaping ladle of hot peppers.”
The Grand Duke nodded slightly in understanding.
“Shall I… write the recipe down for you?”
At that, Loic cleared his throat awkwardly and muttered, “Do that.”
Leon didn’t know why the commander wanted the recipe, but he smiled politely and said nothing more.
Their lord had never once shown interest in camp food before.
Determined, Leon stirred the pot with extra care, vowing to make a stew so delicious it would outshine even his mother, Madame Marie, famous for her stews.
“Hey, Leon! This stew is amazing today!” “Let me have just one more bowl! Or better yet, can’t you make another pot?”
The knights raved about it.
But the Grand…
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