"Do you think Gel is going to like these Cream Cakes I baked?" I eagerly ask while sniffing at the heavenly smell of baked goods in the basket I'm holding.
"Of course, Young Miss, I'm sure that your patient and new friend is going to appreciate your sincerity. Especially when you made it yourself. One can definitely feel the affection and effort in your creations." Caroline smiles at me softly.
I peek under the cover of the basket. "I also made Daddy his favorite Lemon and Cream Millefeuille and Alyosha's Strawberry Tart. Do you think they'll like it, too?"
"I'm one hundred percent sure that the Master will be over the moon knowing his beloved daughter thought of him and made his favorite snack." She nods serenely at me, her calm and gentle smile still on her lips. "I'm also positive t
