The grand oak doors of Theo's mansion swung open, admitting a flurry of maids bustling in with baskets overflowing with fresh produce and gleaming copper pots. The unexpected influx of guests had necessitated a culinary army, and the mansion's staff had sprung into action. A delicious aroma of simmering herbs and roasting vegetables already filled the air.

Stella approached the scene with a bright smile, declaring, "I'll help!"

The head maid, a woman named Elara with kind eyes and flour ...