"Ceasaria was always obsessed with the way she looked. Kalypso never understood why Ceasaria never ate such delicious-looking cakes. As she picked up the whisk to create some whipped cream, Kalypso wondered why Ceasaria acted so." — Chapter Four, The Lovable Villainess.
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The food in front of me was lavish enough to have probably bought a small house for myself. There was an extensive breadth of things, but I knew that my stomach couldn't take it. After eating moldy bread and wine, I couldn't eat anything too greasy. My fingers touched the fork, grazing over it. I wondered if my fingers had enough dexterity to even hold it.
"What do you want to eat?" Cain asked. He paused, "Do you know what these dishes are called?"
