Cattarina was indeed a very different person, like everyone else. And it just didn't make sense. But all the answers, many point the truth in that direction.
Until that day, Belhart began to pay attention to Cattarina.
For example, when morning came. And breakfast was already in front of them. Belhart looked seriously at Monna's different way of eating.
"You don't like peas?"
Seeing Monna busy separating green peas from her dish to the side. Belhart immediately called several servants.
Snapped his fingers and a lady came closer to her.
"Starting today, don't ever serve that food at our dinner table."
Said with certainty. The waiter replied.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
A little surprised. But in the end, gave a nod. It seemed that Belhart rarely made a request when they were eating.
