An addiction.
That's what it would look like to spectators because even Luca never thought of something being so popular.
And the little cook was surprised because even the prince next to him could be found licking his lips ever so subtly as if looking for that lingering taste.
Was it really that good?
But maybe it was mainly because the prince who had always been iced since young barely found chances of experiencing internal heat.
In fact, it was something that he'd only experienced with the presence of Luca's energy and, well, his wife's everything.
His main source of warmth had just produced something so revolutionary that grown adults, nobles, and battle-hardened soldiers shuffled with trembling hands, waiting in line in front of the Duke and the Duchess, who now controlled the cheese and the chili flakes.
