Brandon
"How are you feeling now?" I asked Rachel as she took her seat. She just smiled, and nodded her head.
"I'm fine," She replied. "I just need food"
"How about I tell the maidservants to prepare your favorite dish immediately?" I asked, with a broad smile on my face.
"No!" She sharply said. "I have never tasted your food before. Can you prepare it for me?"
I chuckled, and shook my head. "I'm sorry, Rachel, but I don't know how to cook. You know that. Haven't I told you several times?"
"Oh" She whispered, and chuckled. "Yes, you have. I just remembered. I'm sorry for asking"
"It's fine. So, can I get the maidservants to prepare your favorite dish?" I asked, and smiled widely, nodding her head.
I patted her hair. "Okay, stay here. I'll be right back," I said, and headed to my o
