[Where's that pokeball when she needs one, she can't capture a fainted Gil!

Thankfully he hasn't been left to wither all by his lonesome. Even if she should. It takes her a few moments, before she checks what's going on with the oven, before gathering a few things from the fridge and comes back. Fresh ingredients. For what? Who's to say. Something green, from the looks of it.]

I've thought that cooking may be a good idea for bishops to learn. Particularly those who make potions. However, a Queen can not stop learning.

[She smiles.]

Be thankful wench. I'm about to help you expand your knowledge.