Two nobles, Johann Gustav and his niece Hildegard, arrive at Nobu one day. Hildegard makes an almost laughably complicated order. “Something tasty, but nothing smelly, spicy, sour, bitter or hard. And absolutely no potatoes, porridge, eggs, bread, or stew.” Not even the most famous of restaurants in Aitheria have been able to meet her request. 

Just how will Nobuyuki get himself out of this pickle?

He whips out a pot and a strange device that can make fire. What exactly is he up to…?

I keep thinking of her as a 
child, but she's grown a lot.
أظلُّ أعتبرها طفلة، لكنّها نضجَتْ كثيراً
Ich dachte, sie wär noch ein Kind,
Aunque aún la consideraba una niña,
veo que ha madurado mucho.
Aunque aún la consideraba una niña,
veo que ha madurado mucho.
Moi qui la considérais
comme une enfant,
Continuo a considerarla una bambina,
ma è cresciuta molto.
Eu ainda a via como criança,
mas como ela cresceu...
Я всегда считал её ребёнком...