"Express my inner heart?" Alisa, with her twin ponytails, looked at her father—the Duke Rose—with a puzzled face.
"Yes, my little Alisa, you must pay attention in the future. If someone serves you a dish with this flavor, you need to be extra careful, as the person may have ill intentions," the Duke Rose said indulgently as he ruffled his daughter's hair.
"Strong Liquor Grass can reveal the hidden part of you, and if paired with other things, your secrets could be known by others," Duke Rose looked at Alisa, a bit worried.
At seventeen years old, Alisa was more childish than other noble girls her age, a result of the Duke Rose's indulgence.
While other noble girls were busy with social gatherings, learning how to interact with other nobles, Alisa was still immersed in her quirky interests.
Even though Duke Rose had hired a special etiquette teacher, Alisa was still like a wild child and stories of how she beat up the second prince were even spread throughout the Royal Capital.
