บท 314: The Bride's Priceless Dowry

Night fell.

The usually serene house became merrier as the guests gathered for dinner.

"Mmm, this is so delicious!" Callis exclaimed, relishing every bite of the buttery, creamy chicken.

Enjoying it as much as she did, Rafe couldn't help but eat a little more.

Beaming proudly, Eva answered, "I'm glad you guys like it. I made it myself. I can give you the recipe if you want."

A soft laugh escaped the Mederian Princess's lips as she glanced at her brother, who sat nearby. Knowing his sister's knack for culinary disasters, Kiev couldn't help but find the situation amusing.

However, he wisely chose to keep quiet, sipping his drink while quietly observing. After all, Callis would take it to heart and sulk if he dared to mention her unique talent for turning any cooking endeavour into a catastrophe.

"Thanks, mother. I'd love to get the recipe later," the Mederian Princess replied, careful not to offend her mother-in-law.