Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 7'S. Failing to Thank You
“Where did His Lord go so early?”
The question was actually useless, because now Sebastian who could have given the answer is no longer there.
Lucciane had to swallow a bitter pill when she found out that Luccane had been gone since early in the morning. I don't know where the man went, which must have something to do with work. Unable to thank him in person, Lucciane chose to spend her time in the kitchen with La’i and Marry.
Since living in Luccane The Palace, one of the places that make him feel at home for a long time is the kitchen. The room where Marry reigns is very broad and equipped with a variety of adequate cooking facilities. However, there are no modern cooking facilities like Lucciane's in La Vie En Rose. However, this deficiency does not necessarily prevent Lucciane to channel her baking hobby in the territorial area of Marry.
“Is there a sweet snack you want to eat? I'll make it.”
La’ti which is providing some type of flour looks silent. While Marry who had just pulled out a large bar of dark chocolate also fell silent. Although it had only been two days, they were already familiar with Lucciane. It was as if they had known each other for a long time.
“You have no input? Or maybe a recommendation?”
La’ti answered first with a head bobble. “We only eat potluck sweet snacks, Lady.”
“Once?”
“Iya. Anyway Marry here more often make salty food.”
Hearing her name being carried around, Marry of course immediately responded. “True, Lady.” He walked over to Lucciane who was flipping through Marry's recipe book. “Create only the snacks that Lady wants to make. We will help the manufacturing process until it is finished.”
“Alright,” Lucciane said with a warm smile. “Is here any supply of Kirschwasser cherry brandy?”
Kirschwasser cherry brandy referred to by Lucciane is a cherry brandy made from cherry soaked in Kirschwasser, schnapps of clear cherries typical of the Schwarzwerder area, Germany.
“I have one bottle of small-sized cherry brandy clock in storage warehouse,” replied Marry. “Lady needs it?”
Lucciane nodded as she closed the recipe book she had just read. “I want to make black forest.”
Living in Luccane The Palace, isolated from the glitter of the modern world, is actually a bit of a bore for the busy Lucciane. He was used to the hustle and bustle of busy people who came all the way to spend time resting at La Vie En Rose. Usually, regular customers will come and enjoy their short break with a glass of tea or coffee. Accompanied by sweet snacks of various flavors.
Since staying at Luccane The Palace, the range of places that Lucciane can go to is quite limited. As for getting around, Lucciane takes a day to surround all the important parts of Luccane The Palace. Considering the magnificent place that is very spacious.
“Chocolate cake is ready, stay fresh cream, cherry brandy, and water from cherry brandy.”
It didn't take long for Lucciane to create a black forest. Popular cake from Germany was named “black forest” taken from the producer of Cherry Brandy. Therefore, in his home country, if not using dark cherry, Cherry brandy, and whipcream should not be called black forest. It is not just a chocolate cake that is given a cherry.
If cherry brandy or rhum is replaced, it can no longer be called black forest. Kirschwasser cherry brandy is the most match for this cake, but can also be replaced with rhum or essence rum, but after taste will be different.
“Lady smart once make cake,” praise La’ti. He has tasted.
“True. Although not using the actual dose, all feels very fitting.” Marry followed.
They were amazed to see how Lucciane was baking. It turns out that besides being beautiful, Lucciane is also very diligent and tenacious when baking. As a result he did not spend much space, because he worked carefully, neatly and cleanly.
Although at first Lucciane had felt overwhelmed by having to use conventional methods for baking this time. Fortunately there is La’ti and Marry who are ready to help.
“Eat a lot. I made enough for everyone,” Lucciane said as she separated her two mini black forests on a small porcelain plate decorated with lily of the valey. A beautiful flower that appeared at the wedding of Lady Diana.
In addition to the mini black forest, Lucciane also makes other snacks in many houses. Enough for everyone. He has also separated parts for Sebastian and of course Luccane. Lucciane hopes that when the sun sets again, she will thank Luccane. Therefore, he makes sweet snacks as a fruit of the hand.
Lucciane heard from La’ti, if it's past dinner, Luccane already has no time to talk to others. The man will be in his study all night, only to return to his private room to rest in the early hours. So, Lucciane should be able to set the time just to just say “thank you” to the beautiful man who owns the gray iris.
“Ah, they were in the dugout,” sahut La’ti which that afternoon accompanied Lucciane afternoon walk. This time around the mini garden near the stables.
“Are they uncomfortable with my presence?” in addition to La’ti and Marry, plus Sebastian, the other residents of Luccane The Palace are indeed effectively limiting themselves from Lucciane. Including two maids that until this moment Lucciane has never seen again, in addition to the first morning stay here.
Lucciane was afraid that her presence would make others uncomfortable. Moreover, he was treated like a princess here, even though he would only stay temporarily. Maybe until the problems with Madam Gie subside a little.
“No, Lady. They do roam more at night.”
Lucciane frowned hearing La’ti's narration. “Means?”
Realizing Lucciane's confusion, La’ti smiled faintly as she opened the connecting fence of wood overgrown with Ivy vines. Please allow the Lady to walk first. “At noon they have jobs in other parts, not in the main building. When night falls, new they will work in the main residence.”
Lucciane mangosteen heard it. As they continue their journey, they accidentally meet Sebastian at the stables. The man was preparing with a black gallant horse.
“You're back, Sebastian?” ask Lucciane, say hello.
“Yes, My Lady,” Sebastian replied. “There are you need from me?”
“Where is Luccane?” ask Lucciane to the point. “He hasn't returned?” Lucciane approached Sebastian who was saddling a horse.
“My Lord will not return. There are jobs in London that require My Lord to stay for a few nights there.”
“As soon as,” as Lucciane.
“Yes, My Lady.” Once again, Sebastian answered in the same tone and rhythm as he answered the Lord's words. “What can I tell My Lord.”
Lucciane shook her head while smiling faintly. “So I made some sweet treats. I wish I could share it with you and His Lord.”
Sebastian smiled faintly. Very thin. Even Lucciane didn't realize it. In the next instant, he revealed a fact that made Lucciane again disappointed.
“I'm sorry if it makes you disappointed, but My Lord does not like sweet food, beautiful Lady.”
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Luccane doesn't like sweet foods. Okay, Lucciane will definitely take note of it well in her memory. However, there was still a beam of disappointment when he realized his efforts this time back in vain. He failed to thank me again. It is wrong also not to ask first, whether Luccane will like sweet snacks or not.
To comfort himself, that afternoon when the orange began to appear on the horizon, Lucciane decided to walk alone. This time he again visited the apple orchard which became his favorite place in Luccane The Palace. Besides being quiet and quiet, there is also beautiful and fun. At least Lucciane felt free to refresh her gaze.
“What's with your feet, little creature?” lirih Lucciane as she accidentally crossed the largest apple tree near the border wall. Even though the apple tree is large, there is no fruit that adorns it. “Your leg is injured?”
Lucciane walked slowly closer. It turned out that the plume of red-colored fur he saw from a distance was a red fox whose leg was injured. Not finding any meaningful resistance, Lucciane carefully brought the tiny creature into the fold. He felt sorry to see her helpless from being hurt.
“I'll take care of you. Hold on,” he said as he left the apple tree with the wounded red fox in the arms.
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