“By the way, how is the lunchbox? Does it suit your taste?”
Today, a new dish was placed on the tea table.
It was a traditional Flandor-style pork pie that Sir Claudia had recommended before. I brought it because I remembered enjoying it quite a bit back then.
‘She said it’s good to serve it with cheese, right?’
Seongjin carefully set out even the side dishes and waited a bit nervously for the Holy Emperor’s reaction.
This was the first time he had prepared something other than salmon. Even if Father liked salmon, eating the same thing every day would eventually make him tired of it, wouldn’t it?
‘If I succeed in getting him to eat the lunchbox today, from now on, I’ll occasionally visit the famous restaurants in the imperial capital instead of just salmon lunchboxes!’
Fortunately, the Holy Emperor slowly emptied the pie plate. He didn’t seem to like bear meat much, but surprisingly, he appeared to enjoy the juicy pork filling in the pie.
Good, he likes this! I should remember that.
‘But is it okay to eat only from famous restaurants every day? It doesn’t seem very healthy. I feel like I’m encouraging his picky eating even more…’
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