'...Tasty. And...'
Ethea also felt the effects of the meal.
Although she was unable to tell the exact details since she was paralyzed and the only thing she felt was constant pain, she could still tell the meal was actively affecting her, in a good way.
Ethea secretly glanced across the table at Soren.
He was currently smirking at Miss Zoe, leaning back slightly in his chair. "So, are you gonna take those words back?"
Miss Zoe, however, was completely busy with the meal. She kept her head down, purposely ignoring Soren because of embarrassment after being proven wrong so quickly.
However, Ethea doubted it was the only reason.
The sheer intensity of Zoe's focus suggested something far deeper than mere stubbornness. Seeing how the young woman was discarding her dignity as a woman strengthened Ethea's certainty in her conclusion.
'This meal is definitely not ordinary.'
Even within the realm of high-tier magical cuisine, this dish was on a whole other level.
