Cao Yong GIRL WITH MUSICIAN

Cao Yong GIRL WITH MUSICIANCao Yong GARDEN SPLENDORCao Yong GARDEN BEAUTIES
Terry Pratchett
so menacingly at words like “vitamins” that she’d made an excuse to back out of the kitchen.
At the moment“Sorry?”
“What?”
“What?”
Finally Magrat got up and waited while Spriggins, purple in the face with the effort, moved her chair down toward Verence. She could have done it herself, but it wasn’t what queens did. she was making do with an apple. The cook knew about apples. They were big roasted floury things scooped out and filled with raisins and cream. So Magrat had resorted to stealing a raw one from the apple loft. She was also plotting to find out where the carrots were kept.Verence was distantly visible behind the silver candle-sticks and a pile of account books.Occasionally they looked up and smiled at each other. At least, it looked like a smile but it was a little hard to be sure at this distance.Apparently he’d just said something.Magrat cupped her hands around her mouth.“Pardon?”“We need a—“