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Akiaya was in the kitchen pestering Chef Xeno. He had placed her in a corner of the massive kitchen to keep her from interfering with his work. Xeno knew that without her father here she was beside herself with too much time and anxiety. "Mademoiselle Akiaya, papa Eum awake no? Why are you here and not home?" She fiddled with her thumbs thinking for a moment. "I wanted to stay home but I also know papa would want me to prioritize the company first since we have over a thousand employees working for us not including the partners we have as well." Her voice was laced with discomfort and sadness. There was soon a soft clap and a loud exhale. "Alright so Chef Xeno can I have a stuffed French toast topped with strawberries, blueberries, blackberries and a mountain of whipped cream. Also, scrambled eggs and apple juice, please?" Food was one way that always kept Akiaya from going maniac. It wasn't a healthy way but she always ate healthy foods when she was upset. Xeno knew she would binge