The Law Of Smell Would Never Be Outdated

"But…"

"You don't have to worry. I'll just be obedient for a period of time. When Royal Father's watch on me relaxes, we can escape." Vanessa smiled proudly. "During this period of time, I've decided to send my drafts to a gourmet magazine."

"Huh? You want to become a food critic?" Lola was a little shocked.

Vanessa nodded, and seriously said, "I've read all the female writers in gourmet magazines, and I know all the terms and styles they use. I intend to pen down, in the most honest way, my 49-day trip to Chaos City as a form of memento."

"But… if His Majesty finds out about this, he might not agree to it. After all, it isn't too nice for the people to find out that you've run away from the palace," Lola said worriedly.

"Then…" Vanessa thought for a while. Her eyes lit up, and she said, "Then I'll give myself a pen name. I'll call myself… Vansa!"