"This is the life," Sophie sighed lazily as she leaned back on the wooden chair.
The plates that were originally stacked with a variety of different cuisines were now completely spotless as not a single crumb remained.
Rokan gazed at his daughter who was now closing her eyes and basking in the afterglow of the meal.
She was lucky that her father was a rich man!
The duke reckoned that even a middle-class family would have long gone bankrupt under the enormous pressure of feeding this bottomless black hole.
Well it was alright…. Rokan didn't even mind if his little glutton simply wanted to spend the rest of her life eating the most expensive food.
What was the point of having money if not to use it?
"Alright let's head out," the duke got up and beckoned to his daughter.
"There is one more place that I would like you to visit with me."
Sophie could tell that her father's tone seemed to be unusually solemn, so she obediently got up to follow him outside.
