"What are you making?." Gemma asked from the place where she was sitting and she was presently unwinding at the dining table, comfortable in the spot. The princess's eyes continued roaming around with Noah's every movement as he walked from one part of the kitchen to the other, trying to find a few things, ingredients, collecting vessels, and a few other things. All of this while Noah was preparing something else in the corner.
Gemma had no idea what he was up to and he was saying much of anything to her. But it was clear to her that Noah was making some food but not really telling her as to what it was that he was preparing all so seriously.
Noah smiled to himself and decided to just let her know.
"Some meat, I think you might like this," Noah said, continuing to chop up a few onions a
