"Lady Enna, please slow down," Anna urged, her voice filled with exasperation as she watched her young mistress devour her breakfast with childlike enthusiasm.
"Mmm, but it'sh sho goooood~," Enna mumbled through a mouthful of food, her eyes gleaming with delight as she glanced at the assortment of dishes and fruits she had brought back from the tour the day before.
"I can't believe we got to see so much of the academy! And the food—I'm definitely going back to that bakery Flamme showed me."
Some of the items were surprisingly expensive, rare delicacies she never expected to indulge in so casually.
Despite her usual refined behavior, the thrill of the previous day's adventure had left Enna in an unusually carefree and ravenous mood.
Anna, however, sighed heavily, her frustration growing as she observed Enna's uncharacteristic behavior. "Honestly, Lady Enna..." she muttered under her breath.
