Lena’s POV
I relished every bite of the food he made for me.
“Which is your favorite food?” he asked, making me ponder over his question. I didn’t have favorites. I loved anything that tasted great.
“I don’t have any favorites. Whatever you make for me is my favorite!” I admitted honestly. He really had magic in his hands.
“Even Hera says so. She loves everything I make for her.” I smiled at his candid admission.
“Understandable! You two have been inseparable until now. So, who else loves you for your culinary skills? Did you use food to impress the entire female population of your kingdom?” I couldn’t hide the jealousy in my tone. What could I do? I was bursting with jealousy. Not for Hera, but for the other women in his life. He was a descendant of the royal family. His good look
