Cooking

"Hmm, Rey, you keep getting better and better! This food is delicious. You should teach me how to cook one day." She knew the servants had helped him but he had mainly done all the cooking.

Sora said as she took another bite of the luxurious breakfast prepared by her love. Every time he cooks for her it was luxurious. As a foodie, she always liked his cooking but she wants to cook for him too, so she requested him to teach her the basics at least.

"No, you will get hurt", Reyhan replied, flashing her soft smile.

Sora rolled her eyes at him. "It's just cooking Rey. I am not going to hurt if I go near the fire. What if a time comes and I have to cook for you too?"

Sora reasoned. They always have arguments at the dining table regarding cooking.

"Last time I heard you were hurt while boiling water from Aryan. I will teach you when I will be around, not today, okay!"

"And you will always have me, the best chef for you to cook", Reyhan explained ruffling her hair.

Sora's shoulders dropped and she played with her food. She was a hopeless romantic at heart and she wanted to learn how to cook for her love someday.

"What if someday I want to cook for you and surprise you?"

"Why would you do that? I can always cook for both of us. You are going to be my wife and I will never allow..."

"Rey!", Sora interrupted him. "We are not getting married!"

"What? Are you serious? Because I am not teaching you to cook, will not marry me?", Reyhan was devastated.

"Aish! This guy. I am saying unless and until we will not solve our clan's problem we can't think of marriage Rey.", Sora was quite amused at how he can think that way.

"Oh, I thought too much!", he scratched his neck which was not itching at all.

"Now finish eating it. You look a little skinny. Where are your chubby cheeks?", Reyhan asked teasingly.

"It has gone while searching for you in last year. Hmph!", Sora pouted.

Reyhan always found it cute when she pout while eating when her both cheeks are filled with food. She looked like a cute little panda, oh wait is more like Quokka!

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On the other hand at Sora's native place, her father Sebastian, and Aryan were discussing very important matters. Aryan came to report to him about her ongoing work cum duties which Sora is fulfilling. But of course not her love life! Sebastian is now aware of the positive mana heir's presence and Sora's pledge to protect him out of her duty to protect Humanity.

"In the last month also Sora put some of those rebellious people in dungeons. How can we stop it all at once Aryan?", a worried father asked.

"I am sorry my lord, but for now what Sora is doing is the only solution. We need to face them every time, as they do such sneaky attacks mostly. We have to be a step ahead of them", Aryan replied.

"We can figure out a way to stop these attacks once Sora became the 'Queen' but she rejected the coronation. With her power ideally, nobody should attack her thinking of the consequences but we are not immune to death. She can be harmed with accumulative powers of them or weapons once someone attacks her.", he sighed.

Aryan nodded but he knew that Sora is capable enough to protect herself.

Sebastian sighed out loud as he was aware of her every antique way to handle their clan and at the same time her dark aura which was intimidating enough to make those little pheasants taste her horror. Even sometimes he is also one of them, but protecting that person over her own life was something which was unacceptable for him but in front of her stubborn nature even a father can't do anything.

"The people from the upper class with high authority are watching her every step. But if they started to rupture our clan, it will create havoc across normal humans and with both the clans. And since this world's normal humans are vulnerable, we can't shut down all of them!"

Heaving another heavy sigh, he said, "But only one powerful bond can close this rivalry permanently and protect humans from us and our supernatural powers. If she thinks she is suitable to protect humanity, ask her to find the way for some treaty.", looking at Aryan a worried father added.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Aryan, "After all she is the only controller born in our clan after thousands of years!"

A/N: The controller is power, when necessary, confesses to other people with touch or with eye contact (uses her powers to put people under control) so that she can find out the information