[Music: A Dim Light In The Corner By Raviel Blackthorn]
Lovecraft.
They were one of the old families in Midnight, just like the Kings. Known for their restaurants all over the city, mostly the ones Ares dines in. I heard they were a family of chefs, and their skills were exceptional.
"Pleasure…" I finally found my voice. "It's a pleasure... truly."
I'm still awed that I got to meet someone like her. If she hadn't introduced herself, I wouldn't have known who she was. Seeing them on TV was completely different. I used to watch her cooking shows, and I even used some of her recipes. I always wished I could be in one of her classes.
"Likewise." She gave me a sweet smile.
"I-I'm a fan."
"Are you?"
"Yes! It's just you look so different on TV, and I still can't believe you're actually here! Your recipes are the best!"
I should probably stop talking now, but for once, ever since this night, I'm actually excited. I wish I had a pen or paper, I could have taken an autograph. Dammit!
