"Stella, come and sit down with us. You are awake early as well and it does not look like you had any breakfast. So, you should eat something before you do anything else."
Amane dragged Stella to the table and finished heating the remainder of the bland breakfast she had been eating. She did not want to be the only one to suffer while eating such things.
She placed the mixture of ingredients in front of Stella and watched her gag on the food.
'Ah, I knew that Stella still had a rather refined taste when it came to food. She will not waste anything but she would also not enjoy it. Serves her right for not checking up on my cook.'
So, Amane might have had a tiny (huge) bit of a personal agenda when she had made Stella sit down and eat her food. But in her defense, she had been waiting for the food as well.
Stella very subtly took out a napkin and tried to throw her food out of her mouth. But the aftertaste still lingered inside her mouth.
