Merci beaucoup. It costed me quite a bit of Chroma, but I am glad for the customization freedom this place has.

[ Time to get down to business, though. Marie waits for the boxes to be placed down and then shifts over to the table across Bishop, looking down at the assortment he brought in. She leans a bit over when he reveals the macarons, colorful and bright like Lunatia's nightly street lights. ]

My, they look absolutely palatable.

[ The moment she plucks one pink macaron out of the pile is when Bishop shows her the grandious Fraisier cake she ordered him to do. She gasps at how better it looks than some picture she's seen around for display. Her mouth is watering and she has to gulp down before speaking again, deeming it very uncouth to drool in front of the man. ]

Even just the appearance makes it seem perfect... I-I'll get the knife!

[ Marie chuckles and pops the macaron in her mouth, quickly pleased by the delicious taste of strawberry cream, while leaving for a moment to get the knife. She hands it to him afterwards, placing down a couple plates. ]

I must ask to serve me a slice before I can fully allow you to pass the test! It is a mere formality!