On January 21, 2001, Enoshia glanced at the things Sirin had bought, as usual.
"An electric egg beater, a flour sifter, a soft spatula, a hand whisk... Does she want to eat Bella's handmade cake again?" Enoshia did not think much of it and turned to do something else.
On January 31, everything Sirin had bought arrived at the villa. Bella had long been eager to try her hand at it. "Queen, what kind of cake would you like?"
Unexpectedly, Sirin looked embarrassed and pulled her to her side.
"Bella... um... can you teach me how to make a cake?"
Bella slowly carved a question mark in her heart, then suddenly panicked. Could it be that the dishes she had made over the past few days had failed to satisfy Queen?
Seeing Bella's flustered expression, Sirin patted her head. "That's not what I meant. I just want to..."
Bella froze for a moment, then smiled.
"I understand. Queen, come with me."
Once all the preparations were complete, Bella began instructing her.
"First, crack the eggs and separate the whites from the yolks."
Sirin picked up an egg and gently tapped it, slowly pouring the white into a bowl. Since the yolk nearly fell into the bowl several times, Sirin grew anxious. She applied too much force, crushing the entire shell in her hand. The yolk and white immediately ran all over it.
Bella quickly took out some wet wipes and cleaned the egg from her hand, then swiftly wiped up the egg that had dripped onto the floor. Sirin was clearly hit hard by her unfortunate start.
"Don't rush, Queen. Take it slowly. I'll handle any problems."
After going through countless eggs, Sirin finally separated a bowl of egg whites and a bowl of yolks. Bella carried the egg whites