Achilles House.
Nora has moved the furniture and food from Hearthfire Island Manor and arranged them in the lobby on the first floor to form a restaurant decoration.
Empress Theodora will also take time to come over tonight and have dinner with everyone in Achilles's mansion. As the empire's political affairs gradually get back on track, such opportunities are becoming less and less.
There were so many imperial affairs that she had to deal with that she was completely overwhelmed recently. Even the two hours scheduled for dinner tonight were barely exchanged for by passing the affairs to the imperial official, Ms. Valomina.
Therefore, Nora paid extra attention to the quality of tonight's meal. Fortunately, the Golden Ruling Palace provided a lot of precious ingredients that were not taken away by Suleiman, allowing her to display 120% of her cooking skills.
"Nora?" Medea walked into the kitchen and smiled, "Do you need any help?"
"Please help me wash those beets," said Nora.
So Medea washed the beets, and as the water washed away the dirt and sand from the leaves, she whispered:
"This morning, Sidlifa also broke through Lv. 20."
"Isn't it a matter of time? I remember she was already Lv.18 a month ago, and she just needed to comprehend the last skill." Nora cut the chicken skillfully.
"Yeah." Medea said faintly.
Comprehending skills may take a long time for others, but it is very simple for the Blue Sword.
The reason is the so-called acceleration plan, which allows girls to see in advance the skills they will acquire in the future, which is like leaking test questions before an exam. Targeted inquiries are naturally much faster and more convenient.
"Then you are the only one missing from the team." Medea washed all the beets and put them into a basin.
"Yes." Nora gave her two eggs, "Help me beat them."
So Medea broke the eggs into a bowl and stirred them with a spoon.
"In fact, you have already reached Level 19, right?" she suddenly said to herself.
"Of course I want Ask to stay here longer." Nora smiled softly.
"Then why not let him stay here forever?" Medea smiled.
"Because I can't." Nora put the chicken in the pot and put it on the stove.
"I can do it." Medea put down the bowl of eggs.
"That's just what you think you can do." Nora bent down and lit the flame of the gas stove. "In fact, you only left his body... or part of his body. But what about his heart?"
She turned around gently, and her brown eyes seemed to be filled with a deep pool of water, reflecting Medea's pale face, which was slightly frightened:
"Can you keep his heart?"
Medea: …
"So in your opinion, the intention is more important than the person." She said through gritting her teeth.
"No, Medea." Nora leaned her back against the wall and sighed, "We are all selfish. We all want everything from him."
"But it can't be done, is that what you mean?" said Medea.
"I can't do it." Nora nodded, "So I can only trust him and take a gamble."
"What if I lose?" Medea looked down at the stirred egg liquid in the bowl.