"making a good meal is a vast field of knowledge. But don't worry, I will teach you 'slowly'..."
Before the fire, the Goddess of the Hearth thought with satisfaction, while adopting the imposing attitude of an elder, she glanced at the fire with sinister intent, towards Artemis who had clamored to learn cooking.
Seeing that the two figures had disappeared completely into the dense forest, Artemis ground her silver teeth and looked seriously at the elder who had captivated her darling, a blaze seeming to ignite in her eyes.
"Fine, Aunt, teach me more in the future, I'll learn patiently."
Since she had been discovered, she wasn't going to pretend anymore.
She might as well turn sneaky kidnapping into an outright corner-cutting.
Having an added functions in cooking and brewing for the Goddess of the Hunt, so what?
Once she had learned all these things, she'd see what the other side could use to stop her!