A plate of strawberry-garnished miniature cake slid gently across the table, coming to a halt in front of a pair of wide, shining eyes.
Though her heart was brimming with eager anticipation, Furina still took her time, savoring it in small, dainty bites. Every mouthful was accompanied by a blissful smile.
Honestly, the little cakes in Fontaine were simply top-tier—fluffy cream layered over a tender sponge base, smeared with jam packed with real fruit bits, and topped off with fruit slices.
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