Charlotte did not ask about the Magic Rapier. After all, he was getting it for free, so he was not about to be picky.
Before Charlotte had crossed over, he had once seen a female celebrity say, "If there's food, eat it while you can. Don't wait until there's none left and then cry."
Anything worth at least a few écus was not something to be picky about.
If he truly had no use for it, selling it would still bring in some money.
Aurora and Charlotte ate and chatted, passing a very pleasant afternoon. By evening, Count Soumei had yet to return, so Aurora arranged another dinner for Charlotte. This time, it was in the style of the Black Phoenix Dynasty: exquisite, with most dishes slightly sweet and plenty of desserts.
Charlotte had never eaten such delicate cuisine in Strasbourg and could not help sighing. Aurora asked curiously, "Do you not like the food of the Black Phoenix Dynasty?"
"No," Charlotte said lightly. "It just reminded me of a girl who always ate at ordinary restaurants with me."
Anne had never been picky or complained about the restaurants Charlotte treated her to. Charlotte had always thought the places he chose were fairly good, but today he understood that aristocratic dining truly differed from the restaurants outside. The quality was far higher, and the food far more refined.
That detail alone showed what kind of upbringing the young lady of the Brittany family had.
Both were daughters of counts, and Anne's quality of life was certainly no inferior to Aurora's. Charlotte had known Aurora for less than two days and had already seen what aristocratic life was like, yet he had known Anne for over half a year without ever sensing anything unusual. It took considerable care and patience to