A/N: When you're done reading this, you might be surprised, grossed out, or just not care. I'm surprised this came out of my head myself, people.
Enjoy!
"Rin! Oh, Rin!"
The blonde teen walked into Meiko's room who was boardly looking out the window.
"Yes, M'Lady?"
"I am getting dreadfully sick of cook number 15 asking for time off," The Conchita Queen said still looking out the window.
"I have to agree myself, Ma'am. He told me that he's running out of things to cook for you as days continue and needs to stock things up again," Rin told Meiko who still had her back turned.
The evil daughter of Epicurean sighed hearing this. "Honestly. Men are so useless to fulfill a woman's desires."
"Pardon, My Lady?"
Mieko finally turned around. With a smile that would make the devil himself envious, the light brown haired woman said in a venomous tone, "I know what I want for dinner today."
Later that afternoon, Len was looking through the red castle for Kaito. The blonde butler didn't know where else to look from not finding the blued haired man in any of the hundred rooms withing the castle. The only place he hasn't checked was the kitchen, so, he went there. When Len did, he saw his twin sister there stirring something in a big pot.
"Hey, Rin. Have you seen Kaito?" Len asked his sister as the other blonde didn't comply. When Lin was about to ask again, he smelled something that was a bit bizarre, but at the same time, the scent of it could make someone's mouth water.
Len went over to where Rin was to see what she was making that smelled so.. different to his nose and senses. When he did, Len's expression paled when he saw a batch of blue hair swirling in what looked like red soup, but it clearly was not. The boy twin covered his mouth from attempting not to vomit knowing what that was floating in the tube of hot liquid. He looked at his twin who looked back with a smile on her face.
"I have to respect her. I have to honor her: Our Great and Lovely Conchita. If I betray her wishes, then I'll have to pay the price for what I did."
Those words were etched into Rin's mind. Len could tell that from the sound of her sibling's voice that his beloved queen brainwashed her for so long as they've been under The Conchita's command ever since they were children. He couldn't be mad at Rin obeying Her Highness like that. All Len did was swallow whatever he had in his mouth from the scene he saw and walked out of the kitchen.
He sighed before saying, "That was our last chef. Now, what will the Epicurean Queen eat?"
However, his question will be answered in due time.
A/N: Dark, I know. I'm still a bit surprised it came out the way it did when I was listening to the song. I mostly write happy and up lifting fics.
(shrugs) Eh, I guess something in my mind wanted me to do this kind of fic.
Anway, I hope you enjoyed reading this fic. Leave a comment if you want.
Later.
