Chapter 482 Her Highness

The blood pudding was snowy white with a faint blush of crimson, its surface silky and smooth, reminiscent of the finest porcelain.

The blood-brewed fruit wine was served in a clear crystal glass. When gently swirled, delicate ripples shimmered across the surface.

The truffle was dusted with a thin layer of blood-red sugar, while the chilled blood jelly gleamed translucent, like a piece of red cry