Aspasia

(A/N: Remember Chap- 366 before reading this chapter)

"Here... try this" Anastasia said, handing a bowl of soup to a man.

The man took the bowl and his eyes lit up slightly as he smelled the spicy aroma coming from the soup. He stirred the soup with the spoon and finally drank it.

"So, what do you think?" Anastasia asked in a prideful voice after seeing the satisfied expression on the man's face.

"It's good"

"Of course it's good. I was bored so I learned cooking techniques for five hundred years" Anastasia said with a smirk on her face and drank a large mouthful of soup from another bowl.

"You learned cooking for five hundred years. Doesn't it mean you are...."

"Yes, I am one of the best chefs in this entir_"

"Doesn't it mean you are an old hag?"

Pfff!

"What?" Anastasia spat out the soup she was drinking and looked at the man with her eyes wide open.