"The castle is about to be completed."
At the dinner table, Ellie Miller watched as Artor finished today's serving of vegetable and fruit juice.
Seeing her boyfriend's face become 'quite a spectacle', Ellie Miller said expressionlessly, "Why did you never find eating vegetables so unpleasant before?"
Artor paused, "Darling, next time..."
The Duke took a deep breath, "Could you pass the task of juicing vegetables to the chef?"
When it came to 'cooking', Ellie's sensitive nerves were touched, and she slightly squinted her eyes.
"What?"
"Do you find something wrong?"
At the table, the two stared at each other silently for three seconds, then, the Duke slowly said, "I just think you're too tired; it's better to leave such trivial matters to the chef."
Ellie's expression relaxed, "It's alright, it's just a matter of crushing the vegetables together~ I can handle it~"
Artor: "..."
