It had already been three months since Zephara and I were married. Three months filled with love, laughter, and the occasional spat over something trivial. Our marriage was a happy one, full of passion and mutual respect.
Zephara, with her fierce determination and unwavering support, made every day feel like an adventure. As the Queen of Demons, my days were busy and demanding, but I embraced my responsibilities wholeheartedly.
Aside from my duties as queen, I had found a new passion: teaching cooking. Sharing my love for food with others brought me immense joy. The kitchen became a sanctuary where I could connect with people, imparting not just recipes but a love for the art of cooking. Seeing their eyes light up when they mastered a new dish was incredibly rewarding.
