"What stirred up your anger so early this morning, hmm?" Luke's soothing yet alluring voice interrupted her thoughts as he carefully placed a bowl of steaming wonton soup in front of her. He gazed directly into her eyes, waiting attentively to hear what had upset her.
Hera chuckled softly. "It wasn't actually anything bad." As she spoke, the enticing aroma of the wonton soup drifted into her nostrils, instantly stimulating her appetite. Luke noticed her reaction with a soft chuckle, choosing not to press further on the topic she had casually dismissed. Instead, he returned to the kitchen to fetch the Chinese breakfast he had prepared for her.
When Luke noticed Hera's enjoyment of these dishes on the variety show, he took the time to study their cooking processes by scanning through a cookbook. This was his first attempt at cooking them himself, and he was pleasantly surprised by how well they turned out. Seeing Hera enjoy the food just as much made him genuinely happy.
