French cuisine, in the memories of the Oscar era that Lenas has recalled, is her favorite dish. However, Lenas now attributes her preferences to being able to taste a few famous dishes.

When I recalled carefully, Lenas suddenly realized that the diet when she was a child was not to fill her stomach, but to a set of etiquette training.

Because it was a Western-style dietary etiquette training, at that time, I could only come into contact with the cuisines of several Western European countries. Among those dishes, only French cuisine was the food she could eat.

With the return of memory, the dining etiquette and habits I have trained since childhood have also returned.

Lenas, who has not been in contact with French cuisine for many years, showed an extraordinary aristocratic temperament when dining.

When she was handling the main course at Mandor, she was surprised to find that she had become the focus of the entire restaurant. She did not show too much surprise and was still processing the food on her own.

However, at this time, Renas also secretly laughed in his heart.

She had already noticed the reason why people around her were staring at her. She was still confident in the table etiquette she had practiced since childhood. When she recalled the ugly behavior when she was eating fried food, she couldn't help but wonder whether these people would regard her now and her before as the same person.

Lenas doesn't know what others think, but now she doesn't understand whether she is more Lenas or Oscars now.

After the dessert, Lenas did not rush to leave, but instead received the newspaper.

Lenas was very surprised why newspapers could still exist in this era of popular electronic paper, but in this environment, only newspapers could provide her with first-hand news.

Open the newspaper, the front page headlines were the colonial satellite launched by Titans a few days ago and then the speech of Alia was full of space.

After reading it briefly, Lenas was surprised to find that in this newspaper there was war, the Mariana, and Alia, but not her.

"I remember I took photos of us yesterday! Why didn't there be any?"

However, Lenas was not angry about it. In this era, the army always only acted as a supporting role, and the protagonist was always just a politician who stayed behind and did nothing when fighting.

"Alia is the protagonist, am I a supporting role? Why do I feel like I'm being used?"

Lenas simply put the newspaper aside. In her opinion, this newspaper was just filled with a bunch of propaganda documents with false content, without any truth.

"After this time, Alia's prestige will increase infinitely! However, in this way, Alia's power will inevitably increase greatly. At that time..." Reinas was worried and thought, "Caesar, Cromwell, Napoleon, all of these people became dictators because of their huge power, and instead became slaves of power."

She sighed and prayed, "I hope Alia won't be their successor!"

At this moment, Lenas noticed that an acquaintance sat opposite him, and she was Alia.
Chapter completed!