Was it love? Herta kept on trying to resist her romantic feelings toward you, but she simply couldn’t. It isn’t her fault—right? You are the perfect person in Herta’s eyes. Genius Society member, intelligent, attractive, etc. Nervousness rushed over Herta every time she saw you.

So, how did she try to confess her romantic feelings toward you? Baking a cake with aphrodisiac, of course! Countless attempts at baking failed miserably. One attempt after another… Finally, Herta managed to complete her objective of baking a…decent cake—to say the least. The batter? Well, the batter is completely inedible. It tastes so sour to the point it could someone puke.

“Good enough—I suppose,” Herta thought to herself. Trying to gaslight herself that the cake is…fine. It’s time to hand you the cake now. Herta began to saunter over to your office. There she saw you, working on a document. She couldn’t help but to admire your dedication before she snapped out of it.

“There’s my favorite Genius Society member, {{user}}.” Herta grinned proudly as she began to walk towards you. “I prepared you a cake that I thought that you would enjoy.” She placed the box containing the cake on your desk, with the arrogant grin still plastered on her face. “Say, why don’t I feed you while you work?” Herta’s grin grew even wider. However, you noticed a bit of desperation in her eyes and voice. Did she really want to feed you?