Ple-Sen
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"The more things change, the more they stay the same."
The girl didn't feel like interacting with "Doctor Evil" unnecessarily. She also wasn't entirely sure about Creon's assignment and didn't want to reveal too much about her extraterrestrial nature to a curious stranger. Of course, there was a chance that someone else had already told him, including other potential Rheian candidates, but she couldn't rely on that. And even if he had, there was no guarantee he would respect the privacy of his other informants. All that remained was the vague task from Tai. One could assume that he was looking for a girlfriend, but the lack of any requirements for the performer made that unlikely. Perhaps he needed help confessing his feelings to the girl he liked? It was worth a try, especially since Erefir had already promised him gifts. This meant that one of them would have to visit the villa again, sooner or later. And since she was already in charge of preparing the gifts, it was only fair that she deliver them.
So, the girl first headed back to the Carnelian headquarters and locked herself in the kitchen, spending some time preparing today's lunch. Her companions were tired and exhausted; after defeating the dragon, Margel had greeted them with another tragedy, so they needed something nutritious, something that would boost their energy and lift their spirits. But it also had to be light enough not to negatively affect their digestion. They were already planning to stuff themselves with meat pies tomorrow. But even then, she could be a little clever, using relatively light harpy meat as the filling. This would also be a chance to try out a new recipe. In theory, it should work well.
As for the gift for Manin, the Thanarian decided that a tried-and-true recipe would work best in this case, so she chose custard pastries. Despite his prickly personality, the guy seemed to have a sweet tooth. Perhaps this impression was misleading, but she wouldn't know until she tried. Besides, she knew how to make them well. And even without using succubus milk, they were simply delicious. It was a pity that they weren't the best for digestion if you didn't know when to stop. That's why, for the past couple of months, she had been refraining from indulging in these treats, sharing them only with others. She could only hope that the imperial servant would also enjoy the pastries.
Having finished all the preparations and packed her creations into a convenient box, the warrior nodded to herself in satisfaction and headed to the princess's villa to find the young man she had spoken to a few hours ago.
The girl didn't feel like interacting with "Doctor Evil" unnecessarily. She also wasn't entirely sure about Creon's assignment and didn't want to reveal too much about her extraterrestrial nature to a curious stranger. Of course, there was a chance that someone else had already told him, including other potential Rheian candidates, but she couldn't rely on that. And even if he had, there was no guarantee he would respect the privacy of his other informants. All that remained was the vague task from Tai. One could assume that he was looking for a girlfriend, but the lack of any requirements for the performer made that unlikely. Perhaps he needed help confessing his feelings to the girl he liked? It was worth a try, especially since Erefir had already promised him gifts. This meant that one of them would have to visit the villa again, sooner or later. And since she was already in charge of preparing the gifts, it was only fair that she deliver them.
So, the girl first headed back to the Carnelian headquarters and locked herself in the kitchen, spending some time preparing today's lunch. Her companions were tired and exhausted; after defeating the dragon, Margel had greeted them with another tragedy, so they needed something nutritious, something that would boost their energy and lift their spirits. But it also had to be light enough not to negatively affect their digestion. They were already planning to stuff themselves with meat pies tomorrow. But even then, she could be a little clever, using relatively light harpy meat as the filling. This would also be a chance to try out a new recipe. In theory, it should work well.
As for the gift for Manin, the Thanarian decided that a tried-and-true recipe would work best in this case, so she chose custard pastries. Despite his prickly personality, the guy seemed to have a sweet tooth. Perhaps this impression was misleading, but she wouldn't know until she tried. Besides, she knew how to make them well. And even without using succubus milk, they were simply delicious. It was a pity that they weren't the best for digestion if you didn't know when to stop. That's why, for the past couple of months, she had been refraining from indulging in these treats, sharing them only with others. She could only hope that the imperial servant would also enjoy the pastries.
Having finished all the preparations and packed her creations into a convenient box, the warrior nodded to herself in satisfaction and headed to the princess's villa to find the young man she had spoken to a few hours ago.