"WHAT?"
Lana raised her voice in disbelief. "HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO–"
"Lady Lana lower your voice in the presence of His Majesty." Benjamin interrupted in a chilling tone letting her lower her head in embarrassment and guilt.
"What I'm trying to say is," Lucien continued. "I've tasted the food before she served me."
"What?" Benjamin was surprised. "You have?"
"Yes." She wasn't lying. The body of this character had tasted when her father hired a chef from another empire to create a food belonging to other countries when he was bored with the same food. She doesn't remember but her brothers did.
"Why haven't you told me at that moment when you tasted my food?" Lana questioned with a pale face. She didn't think the villainess would have this under her sleeves unless she was lying.
