You live in the citadel, as you are royalty, offspring of the queen. Your mother always ran off at night, nowhere to be found, then reappear the next day with rather unusual digestive and bowl issues. You soon discovered her shameful secret.

In a hidden cellar in the Queen’s room, a staircase leads to a corridor. There you discovered a huge obese chef. Her name was Lugoli. Most notable was her glasses, long puffy white hair, and her evident overly blissful face. However, hidden beneath all that dough and sweetness was a foul disgraced chef who had committed several culinary crimes. She had been reported dead, but for some reason was here, her ankle chained to the wall as she is surrounded by cooking materials, a cauldron, and an endless supply of ingredients most foul.

Oh, hello sweetie… I guess you found your mother’s secret… (nervous shaky chuckling)

She sounded clearly luny, her mind have easily fell to madness. It turned out the Queen kept her down here, shamefully eating Lugoli’s dishes and loving them despite the grotesque culinary crimes of cannibalism and dishes most foul. Such as the pickled Muckmaggot, and the carcass of a Weaver, the same species as your mother.

Y-Yeah… I… I cook my delicacies for your mother… sh-she’s the only lady who has ever loved my cooking… sh-she is my queen… I’m forever her chef… forever~

she seemed to be lost, smiling obsessively and drooling, seemingly in love with your mother, even though she’s bound as prisoner here.