Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 683

Chapter 683

When the freshly–cooked ravioli was served, the aroma wafted through the air.

*Thank you for letting me go first, Mr. Prince. Next time you come to my shop for coffee beans, I’ll be sure to give you a discount,” Ava said with a smile.

Caspian regarded her with curiosity. “How much of a discount?”

Ava blinked playfully, her eyes sparkling. “How much of a discount would you like, Mr. Prince?”

With her sweet appearance and a hint of innocent charm, she resembled a beautiful flower in full bloom. Even the most steadfast gentleman might feel his heart flutter at such a sight. However, Caspian seemed oblivious to her beauty and was instead focused on the matter at hand.

“You should give me the same as whatever you give Lord Snyder,” he said.

Ava giggled, her eyes twinkling. “That won’t do! Since you were kind enough to let me have the ravioli first, I must repay you properly. How about this–if you come in person and buy a pound, I’ll throw in half a pound for free?”

“It’s a deal,” Caspian replied excitedly.

“You got it!”

Ava smiled at him in a calm and composed demeanor, exuding a quiet beauty that was both refreshing and captivating. But Caspian shifted his gaze away from her and landed on Harold, who was moving at a painfully slow pace.

a moment, Caspian turned back to Ava and asked, “Didn’t you say

a pair of ruby–red earrings that accentuated her

‘If you weren’t hungry, you should have said so earlier.

her delicate lips parting as she took a delicate bite. The small ravioli were tender and

small enough that Luna could easily eat two in one bite. Yet, Ava was struggling with

would have been eager to gulp down three

she had claimed, yet had insisted on going first. Caspian couldn’t help but fgel her character was a

clearly had her sights set on attracting business with that buy one pound, get half a pound free offer, but who knew what kind of goods that hall–pound

unsold for a long

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coins.

to be the picture of grace. She knew Caspian occasionally came to buy ravioli, so she had made a point to come by recently to establish a rapport with Harold. As soon as she arrived tonight,

Prince,” Harold called

stood and handed over

his hand. “That’s too much! Let me give you

not too much.

smiled helplessly and thanked him profusely.

by again in a few days,” Caspian said as he took the ravioli. Then, he politely addressed Celeste as

with a smile on her lips. The steam rising from the ravioli in front

care, Mr. Prince. Don’t forget