Miya found cooking very therapeutic, especially baking. She also baked two cakes, one looking like an angry dragon and the other a gentle fairy hidden in a little forest.
When Xenon arrived at the dining room, he noticed the cakes first. He was impressed at first, then he looked a bit annoyed and said with a sneer. "A very angry dragon. What is it going to do with the frightened fairy ?"
Miya didn't expect Xenon to interpret her thoughts. Worried, she tried to justify herself
instantly, "Oh, I just had a weird dream about them last night. It doesn't meąn anything."
"Did I say it's supposed to mean anything?" Xenon retorted, his eyes fixed upon hers.
"Ha. No. Well, it's meant to be eaten for sure." Miya replied with a cheeky smile.
Miya sliced the head of the dragon, put it on a plate
