Werewolf Alterations

Part 17 Breakfast

"Good morning" said azzlea to the servant he passed by.

The waiter bowed his head respectfully to the azzlea. Azzlea only smiled faintly. Never had he been treated this respectfully, not even in the castle had his servant ever treated him this respectfully. As if there was fear of him. Because when in the castle they want to treat servants like friends.

Azzlea walked to the kitchen, where the head chef and other chefs were doing their own activities.

The waiter in the kitchen bowed his head followed by another chef who also bowed his head respectfully.

"What can I do for you, miss?" ask the butler who saw Azzlea.

One of the servants pulled one of the chairs so that the azzlea sat there.

"Ah.. No. gabe. What are you guys doing?" ask azzlea to know.

Azzlea wanted to be intimate with the servants because she would be here for a long time.

With respect the waiter answered azzlea's question.

"We're preparing breakfast for the lady as well as the prince"

"I'm sorry, miss if I'm sassy. Do you have any particular allergies to foods like seafood or anything else"

"I'm sorry for my sassness miss if I ask you this. We are just afraid that we are wrong to prepare food that can endanger your safety" said the head chef politely by bowing his head deeply.

Azzlea smiled at the behavior of her servant.

"Do I look scary?" azzlea asked without answering the waiter's previous question.

The entire servant shook his head and still lowered his head even now more deeply. Even the chef who was preparing the food stood up and lowered his head when he saw the azzlea coming and stopped their activities.

"Then why are you bowing your head?" ask Azzlea again.

The waiter remained silent with his head lowered.

"Continue your work. I also want to cook with you" said azzlea got up from his seat.

"Don't miss. That has become our job. Let us do it" prevent one of the maids.

Azzlea breathed out.

"Why? Are you afraid that you will be cooked by your cruel master Fredrico?" ask Azzlea. They were silent again without an answer.

"From now on, this is a command. I want to cook as I please"

"And you... There is no need to be so scared and respectful to me. Because I won't eat you all" Azzlea said, chuckling.

But the servants remained silent in his place and still lowered their heads.

"What else.. Continue your work. Don't mind me" Azzlea made a hand gesture ordering everything to work.

Azzlea walked to the freezer. There he saw pieces of meat that were still red and warm.

Azzlea took out the piece of meat. Even though the servants prevented the azzlea still the azzlea remained in its stance.

"What menu are you making?" tanya azzlea approached one of the servants.

The waiter answered with heart the azzlea question. It turned out that his master did not like heavy meals at breakfast. They will make porridge and some foods that are not heavy for breakfast. Azzlea always eats heavy in the morning. Very inversely proportional.

"Let us alone, miss" the waiter took the meat in Azzlea's hand.

"No.. I'll cook for me. You guys just continue cooking it" Kekeh Azzlea ruled.

"Ah. Then cook me some white rice for me for breakfast later, and cook me some green vegetables. This one I will cook it myself" said Azzlea finally gave a solution.

"It's an order" Azzlea said again.

The waiter swiftly prepared what the Azzlea had asked for.

"So.. What about breakfast or your usual meal?" Azzlea tried to blend in.

His hands were agilely using a kitchen knife to cut the meat.

"We will eat after the prince eats the lady" he replied.

Azzlea. Cuisine as much as last night just to eat the two of them while they eat the rest of the prince. Azzlea shook her head.

Azzlea struggled with his large cooking. Azzlea deliberately cooked her favorite meat oseng. Moreover, this time the meat of young goat whose meat is still very soft.

After cooking for an hour, Azzlea cuisine was finally finished. Making anyone who saw it and smelled it swallow his saliva. Azzlea smiled with satisfaction.

Azzlea handed the rest to the maid while azzlea cleaned herself up. Azzlea got into her room and went to the bathroom. Frerico was still asleep in his sleep. It didn't take long Azzlea finished cleaning up and dressing up.

"Wake Fred up" azzlea shook Fredrico's still-sleeping body.

"Build fredrico! prince is sleeping. It's time for breakfast" Azzlea's getting tighter shaking Fredrico's body.

Fredrico squirming. Slowly opened his eyes that were still half conscious.

"Why are you here?" asked Fredrico with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.

"What do you mean" Azzlea frowned.

"Why are you in my room?" Fredrico still asked.

Clacking

Azzlea clucked Fredrico's forehead violently making his gasp in shock.

"Of course I'm in your room. I'm your wife now. Get up and clean your body and have breakfast" Azzlea said.

Azzlea came out of the room leaving Fredrico still not fully conscious from his sleep.

Azzlea walked down the stairs. Put his feet in the kitchen. Azzlea widened her eyes in disbelief at the sight before her.

"Ci.." call Azzlea.

Azzlea called out to the butler who had no idea what his name was. But by another servant was called a cici and Azzlea followed him.

The maid whose name was called ran away in a row approached Azzlea. Don't forget their respect.

"This is why everything is here? who's gonna eat it?" azzlea said in disbelief.

"Call the one who prepared all this food" Azzlea said without waiting for the waiter to answer her question.

The waiter quickly approached the other waiter. They lined up straight facing Azzlea with their heads lowered.

"Who asked you to throw in this much food at the table?" Azzlea.

The servants lowered their heads without daring to answer his question. Azzlea breathed out a rough breath.

"Take a small container to put all this food. Put enough food for me and Fredrico to eat. The rest is for you" Azzlea said.

The servants were confused and looked at each other at Azzlea's orders.

"What else..! Quickly do it" Azzlea said upset.

Azzlea was completely inexhaustible with the mind of his servant. The maids were puzzled to do as Azzlea asked. Azzlea sat in his place.

Shortly after Fredrico came down the stairs to walk up to Azzlea who had sat in his chair and sat down next to Azzlea. The place he used to live.

"Is it noon?!" fredrico looked outwards.

"It's noon already. The sun is even high. You're the one who wakes up less early. I'm starving you know" said Azzlea.

"I mean. Is it time for lunch?" ask Fredrico.

"What do you mean! It's not lunch yet!? We're gonna have breakfast no problem?" azzlea asked, spooning the rice into her plate.

"Then why is there such a heavy meal just for breakfast?" frico Protest.

"This is for me. You only eat porridge for breakfast. So this is all for me" replied Azzlea eating her food.

"Who told you to eat heavy food in the morning?" Fredrico asked in an annoyed tone.

"Why upset like that. I can't eat porridge in the morning. If you don't like it, you don't have to see me. Eat your own food" Azzlea said.

"Don't set my meal for breakfast. I'm not used to eating like you" Azzlea sneered.

"You" fredrico was confused as to what to answer. He finally ate the food in front of him. Both of them eat in silence.