BURNT PORK.

Princess Carlotta sat down in thoughts for minutes before she finally got the audacity to cook. There's no way she's gonna run away from it, it was all her mother's cause and Lorenzo reading the letter.

It was no big deal to her as she was pretty sure she can prepare pork Braciole. She opened a pot which was on the lower shelf and saw the pork she'll be using.

"Hmm. Seems like he want to cook before." She mumbled and bend down to the pot and sniffed it.

Oh how much she hates the sight of blood. Ugh.

"It's really pork" she confirmed and opened the shelf above her in search of a cutting board. She opened the first, the second, the third and still can't find it. She sighed tiredly as she was done with herself already.

This is gonna be a hard work for me. She thought and turned to the sink and there it was. The cutting board and some pots and plates all in the sink. All dirty.

"Gosh…" she exclaimed.

"He's not expecting me to wash a