Back in the kitchen Gabrielle stood holding a freshly made bowl of bell pepper soup in her hands as Josephine stood beside her.
The strong aroma filled the kitchen leaving a delicious homey scent.
"Another masterpiece," Josephine praised, "Your cooking is unmatched by anyone in the kingdom. Not even the chefs can hold a knife to your food."
"Thank you," Gabrielle thanked, "I really hope Ansel will like it."
"You know he will," Josephine assured, nudging her with her elbow, "He loves your cooking. I mean you're the only one who has ever gotten him to willingly eat bell pepper. Not even the greatest chefs from around the world could get him to like it yet here you come with a simple bowl of soup that completely intrigued his taste buds so much so that it overtook his disdain for bell pepper. Your cooking is unmatched and His Majesty craves it and besides that he's head over heels for you. There's nothing you cook that he won't at least try."
