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    Hell hath no fury

    like a woman scorned



    Khaalida Loralai Targaryen || female || 8 moons || Noble of Westeros



    Ever since Khaalida had moved into Castle Riverrun, she'd taken up new hobbies. After all she needed a break from the intensity of her homeland every once in a while. She'd enlisted her head chef to teach her how to cook and he'd encouraged her to perhaps take up gardening so she could have her own plot of herbs and flowers. She'd thanked him for the advice and gone around trading for seedlings or entrusting Rin to do it for her. Half of her herb garden was for cooking, the other half would kill a dragon larger than Tsubodai. Sometimes she used both in the same dish but today was not one of those days.


    "My lady that is a staggering amount of parmesan cheese."


    She looked over at the chef with her face contorted in mock offense, causing him to recoil in fear. "Hadraniel! There's no such thing." Lida chuckled, her voice lighthearted in nature. The feline seemed to be less stiff after the statement was made, continuing to chop up herbs to put in the sauce. His lady had wanted to make traditional spaghetti today, to perhaps serve to anyone who wanted to enter her home. It had been open to the public today without invitation, though there were guards on patrol to make sure nothing was stolen or displaced.


    It was about a good half hour later when the large pot was finally full with a large amount of noodles and sauce, homemade meatballs in a little stewpot off to the side to keep them warm. The lioness looked proud of her work, even if she'd only started these lessons recently. She finally had the choice to learn what she was interested in, rather than what she was expected to know. Of course she still kept up with history lessons, going more in depth into that of the House she had restored with her sister. It felt nice having her own little piece of the world.


    (c)Luminosity

    Cooking? Axel wasn't a fan, it took too long and he was not patient when it came to food. Now the outcome of cooking, that's what he was interested in. He had been visiting the castle of riverrun, an attempt to better get to know the different houses of the westeros. When he smelled the delicious scent of spaghetti he had diligently followed until he had happened upon Khaalida. "Greetings m'lady may I inquire as to what you are cooking?" He asked, trying his best to be polite but formalities were difficult and his eyes weren't on her as he spoke, they were rested on the pot in front of her.


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    QUEENIE;;


    Queenie had been busy baking up a storm as of late, and thus had been rather inactive. Only for a few days, but that had been enough for Queenie! So, having spotted a familiar form, the red-gold creature would trot over, a large smile upon her slender maw. "Hey, sugar! Are you- oh you're cooking! You should have invited me! I never see you anymore now that you've moved!" Trotting closer, the little vixen would attempt to hop up closer to gaze curiously at the woman. "What are you making?"

    (c)trexgirl


    Hell hath no fury

    like a woman scorned



    Khaalida Loralai Targaryen || female || 8 moons || Noble of Westeros



    She smiled as two of her guests entered the kitchen, Hadraniel giving a small wave before going back to ordering around his staff. "Just a bit of spaghetti Axel, how's your mother doing?" She said, chuckling as she removed the lid and beginning to plate him a full helping of the dish. He did seem rather interested in it. Next came Queenie, who she hadn't seen in what felt like ages. "Aww I'm sorry Queenie, I just've been so busy with getting settled in and getting to know my staff and staff heads. They've been such sweet helpers, even if half of them seem downright terrified of me. I can't fathom why."


    (c)Luminosity


    QUEENIE;;


    Waving her paw in a "no worries" sort of gesture, the fox would gaze curiously at the food. "No worries, sweetie! I'm sure they will come around; I'll even have a word with them if you'd like!" the creature would yip kindly, paw darting out to grab a small piece of her creation, and toss it into her mouth. After a moment of quiet chewing, the vixen would nod. "That's rather nice, Lida! Add a little pepper and it's perfect!" the Stark offered, pleased.

    (c)trexgirl


    Hell hath no fury

    like a woman scorned



    Khaalida Loralai Targaryen || female || 8 moons || Noble of Westeros



    "I'll remember that next time Queenie, here you go Axel. You can have some of it all to yourself." Khaalida floated the plate down to him, and would keep it in her magical hold until he took it for himself. She knew she'd probably eat what was left over in the pot once everything settled down. That is, if there was anything in the pot when things were done. Part of her hoped there wasn't.



    (c)Luminosity