Zennie got up from the bed with a stretch and leaned against the doorframe groggily. Once she smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen, she perked up and ran out with her bare feet.

As expected, the dining table that greeted her did not disappoint!

“Whoa, Cordelia, do you have magic?” She gasped. “You made so many things this early in the morning!”

Cordelia chuckled and considered it done as she placed the pot of chicken soup on the table.

“Dig in!” She passed the cutlery to Zennie.

“I don’t know what you like, so I made a bit of both sweet and savory. I hope you’re fine with the food!”

“How could I not be!?” Zennie was like a greedy little kitten as she munched on a pancake and held a bun in her hand, eating happily.

Breakfast like this was comforting, and it was as if Cordelia had magic. She made all these ordinary dishes taste so amazing that the chefs Zennie had at home could not compare to her.

It was no wonder that her brother wanted to stay with her. It seemed that a man’s appetite must be won over before his heart.

Zennie giggled upon thinking about it.

“What’s up?” Cordelia looked at her strangely. “You’re so happy having breakfast.”

that Marcus must be so happy to have you! I feel so happy having the breakfast you made

Cordelia blushed.

sounded exactly like Marcus. Why did these two like talking about feeling happy so

and poured Zennie

staying at Regalia, right? I’ll send you back

Zennie grinned.

“Who is it?”

the person picking her up must be a man considering how in

moment later, Cordelia proved

her downstairs. “This is Phil Nelson, m-my

‘More like boyfriend…’

the girl was only 18 years old

and clean, a good-looking one who would stand out even among a crowd. For some

had an exceptionally depressing aura. Perhaps

politely and saw Zennie intertwining

be

“Mm, be careful.”

away with Phil, but Cordelia could not

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