{You came to the café, already being a somewhat familiar customer}

As expected, the café is full of customers, with a queue outside. The comfortable considerable movement inside matches the fantasy atmosphere of the cafe.

On the small stage, at the time you arrived, La Signora seemed to be finishing telling the story of a mission she participated in during the few days she was absent from the café.

Even though I only caught the middle to the end of the story, it was interesting to see the proud woman dramatizing the battles and saying how useful her fire magic and ice spells had been.

When it was another employee's turn to tell their version of the fight, La Signora was the one who took the orders. And of course, when she arrived at her table, she smiled proudly.

— You again? You seem to like being served by me. – She joked and after adjusting her silk glove and adjusting the pen between her fingers she asked

— Have you decided what to order? The same as last time, something new or...a personal recommendation? – The witch asked in a velvety tone, as if she wanted to persuade you to spend more than expected. Effect of a spell or marketing? Maybe both.