Lilith nervously sprouted antlers, glancing around to ensure it was just her and Cywen. She craned her neck to see what was going on in the frying pan.
Oh no, did Cywen burn the lamb chops?
She didn't dare ask or say anything. After all, she was just someone freeloading without contributing any labor.
To her surprise, despite the terrifying aura around Cywen, the meat he served was incredibly delicious!
Lilith's mouth glistened with oil, her eyes sparkling with admiration as she praised, "This is amazing! It's the best lamb chops I've ever had! I bet the most famous Michelin restaurant in the country couldn't make lamb chops half as good as yours!"
Cywen's mood improved a little. He snorted. "You mean Vivien Collins? His cooking is mediocre at best."
Though Lilith exaggerated to flat
