The Third Prince Of Darkness

When I entered, I noticed Limahlat clumsily trying to cook something and quietly moved to a corner.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I looked at them from behind.

Limahlat startled when she heard my voice and almost dropped the food. She quickly handed the spoon to Catherine and hurriedly moved away from the counter.

"Nothing! The little cute princess wanted to make you something before you left, and I was helping her," Limahlat said as she tried to escape with a clumsy excuse.

While watching Limahlat awkwardly try to flee, Catherine smiled faintly. The light in the princess's eyes shimmered with both a desire to succeed and gratitude. As she gently stirred the mixture in the pot with the spoon, she turned toward me.