1999th bride - Chapter 5
Potato bread, one of the delicacies to eat, was also one of his favorites.
‘It’s undercooked. It’s crunchy.’
The potato chips buried in the bread crumbled with a crunching sound. In fact, Melissa wasn’t a very good cook, but Wolfward ate it without complaint. It must have been made with him in mind, but if he doesn’t eat it, she will be disappointed.
In fact, some of the women who came before as brides were very good at cooking. Wasn’t there a full-time chef among the 1998 people?
But Wolfward didn’t like the dishes they made.
Small quail or fried turkey. Steamed trout with lemon juice and raw oysters are unfortunately Wolfward’s taste.
It wasn’t scent. It is delicious for those who were born aristocrats and enjoyed the life of aristocrats.
They can eat crab But Wolfward was a little different.
He had no parents. From the moment he was only conscious he was in a poor country village. His strength was all that he has been counting on since he was little, so He grew up earning something like potato bread by doing various things in the village. Something as simple as boiled sweet potatoes or steamed carrots.
There were times when he had meat pie on special occasions, but it wasn’t very often, and he didn’t make a fuss with spices like it was on a noble’s table. But Melissa’s cooking is just…
It’s a bit clumsy, but it tastes like hometown cook. So Wolfward arranged for Melissa.
I ate the food she made, and I was grateful. The ink and fountain pens I bought today were a reward for her cooking.
To be honest, I thought that if I was cold for a week or so, She would cry or get angry like Everyone always did, but she wasn’t like that, instead I was surprised to find out that she started making dishes out of nowhere.
‘I have another card.’
The card has been tucked under the cooking plate since yesterday. Wolfward briefly read the words written in clear, crisp handwriting.
[Did you enjoy it? ]
Melissa was as light as potato bread.
I’ve been waiting for him to write back.
However, after a few days, I just gave up.
SHe didn’t follow up to talk, and she didn’t get angry about how he could treat her like this as a bride from the imperial family. And most of all, She didn’t go into the forest recklessly to get her attention.
‘And I don’t even want to damage my house.’
Wolfward was very fond of his mansion. Even in the midst of many uninvited guests, it is a home that has been carefully decorated and buried. Even a single bowl of spices was chosen after much thought and effort at the market.
So, it was not pleasant for the women who came to be wives according to the agreement to ruffle the house.
Even those who seem to be holding their breath for the first few days will reveal their true colors after about a week.
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