"As expected, you really managed to do what we couldn't, effortlessly persuading Chilom and serving up such a lavish feast for us."
Sitting in her seat, Latis looked at Yang Yu with appreciative eyes, though her admiration was tinged with a hint of jealousy.
A long time ago, her relationship with Chilom was quite good, and she used to affectionately call him 'Uncle', but for some reason, Chilom gradually began to distance himself from her and even refused to let her continue calling him 'Uncle'.
On the contrary, Chilom began to grow closer to her less capable second brother, and when the Royal Family sought Chilom's assistance, it was mostly entrusted to her second brother.
However, these were not issues to be brought up at the moment.
Rarely could she enjoy the familiar tastes thanks to Yang Yu's good fortune, so Latis naturally indulged in the sumptuous meal.
