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My Lady Chef novel Chapter 17

Ezran's POV:

I do not know what to make of this woman.

Where was the frightened and sobbing girl I first met at that Inn in Orza Village.

She seems to have vanished and in its place was a more intriguing creature, one who knows how to win the hearts and affection of my people with her warm manner and creative food.

I have only been observing her since yesterday and heard several comments from various servants. Almost all of them agreed that the duchess' interest in cooking and food was odd at first but they soon had positive reactions to it.

This intrigued me very much and somehow I was reluctant to leave the estate after my five-day leave is over. The trio of cold salads she made was still in my taste buds as I finished a few paperwork in my study after I escorted the duchess back to the bridal house.

She promised me that she would rest and sit in the kitchen while she teaches her handmaid a few more preparation techniques she claims to have read in a few books on cooking.

My pen stopped midway as I remembered how she hid the discomfort of her pain as she addressed the knights and was still poised and graceful even after the knights left for a break. Somehow her suggestion of a monthly special treat for the knights was now all over the estate grapevine and the reactions from my men were positive.

I think even Niles is already half in love with her after she gave the idea.

I would be called a devil if I do not approve of her idea when they all love it.

The added expenses won't even dent my coffers since I have lots of businesses and ships to live like an Emperor for three lifetimes. It is only once a month anyway.

Milford's concern was also another key point that I should discuss with her.

The sleeping arrangements.

"Now that she is far away from me. I can think a bit better.....perhaps her fey blood clouds my judgment." I placed my hand on my hair and brushed it aside as I signed the approval for the announcement of my marriage to the local newspaper.

I stared at the paper bearing my name and Alaina's; somehow just reading her name affects me as I imagined her sweet smile whenever someone asks her about food. the happiness she feels whenever she is asked to prepare something for them.

She finds joy in serving others instead of lording over them.....

"Alaina......" I sighed out loud. " What kind of woman are you to stay in my head for this long?"

"Milord." Milford's knock made me straighten up as I called for him to enter. " I have escorted Dr. Romero to the bridal house. The duchess is currently being inspected by her."

I nodded, satisfied with his decision. the Illios law of medical practice has never allowed females to participate in medicine until a recent amendment two years ago allowed females to study medicine and Ms. Jane Romero has been lauded as the best female doctor the capital has at the moment.

Maybe I should check in on her?

That very thought was tempting, But I still have a few papers to sign.

Should I call her here? No. She is still in pain from last night...

The black scowl in my face must have been too scary because Milford backed away involuntarily while still maintaining his polite face.

"If there is nothing else Milord. I need to prepare the dining room for supper."

I nodded and he left me to my work.

Fortunately, the ones left were just reports on my business which I can read tomorrow so I filed them in my drawer and left for the bridal house immediately.

Somehow the closer I got to the house, the more I feel like seeing her.

I must really be going daft.

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