Lys: Culinary Exchange

It was the wine that made it click. Oh! She shook her head. "I'm so dense sometimes. When you said you could manage mulled wine, but were only passable on other things... I thought you meant that was all you could manage eating, not cooking. I thought that sounded odd..."

She shook her head. "I'm afraid my illness addles my brain at times. Well then, I shall take on the duck and flakes and leave the stews and wine to you. And we'll work on the duck's eggs." she grinned.

"What do you like best to eat?" she asked. "I like bread and butter and fruit best, but I make myself eat meat and such- otherwise I feel sick in the afternoons and lose energy. Oh, and pasta. That is one Roman food I adore."

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