[Nero is just a guy, or at least trying very hard to keep up a ruse that feels like it's failing. What he wants is so simple, a quiet life, people to serve, and nobody to go prying into his business. Somehow he's failed on all counts, considering his new life in hell.]
I'll have to get some teas in for people who come in just for dessert.
I don't know what you're talking about. [Because he has always been able to feel the changing of the seasons, even when he lived in the harsh tundra of the north. The change has always been clearer in the lower countries, a little less rain, a little more heat.
If he wants to accuse Nero of something, it's much easier to do it plainly, instead of whatever happened back at the festival.
The macaron is perfect, with no cracks, the texture as perfect as any person could hope to achieve. The flavor of the raspberry tart and delicious.]
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I'll have to get some teas in for people who come in just for dessert.
I don't know what you're talking about. [Because he has always been able to feel the changing of the seasons, even when he lived in the harsh tundra of the north. The change has always been clearer in the lower countries, a little less rain, a little more heat.
If he wants to accuse Nero of something, it's much easier to do it plainly, instead of whatever happened back at the festival.
The macaron is perfect, with no cracks, the texture as perfect as any person could hope to achieve. The flavor of the raspberry tart and delicious.]