Chapter 62 The Hunting Contest

　　Caitlyn's POV

　　As I stumbled my way back to the house, I ran into Leona, who was returning from a night out.

　　"It seems like things are taking a turn for the worse?" Leona asked tentatively.

　　"Why didn't you tell me I made such a terrible pizza?" I said, a little frustrated, keeping Kaisa's last comment in the back of my mind.

　　"That was your first attempt at making something with your own hands for Talon. I didn't want to discourage you. Besides, the pizza at least looked good," Leona replied with a small mumble as if realizing she had done something wrong.

　　"But it wasn't just me. Kaisa was there too, and she brought her handmade cake," I said somewhat helplessly, then couldn't help but let out a sigh.

　　"How is this...possible?"

　　Leona's eyes widened, and she looked a little incredulous.

　　"It's true, and she even tasted my pizza, saying, 'It looks like Talon really loves me,' after I had been mocking her failures."