Chapter 117 Give That Stewed White Goose a Proper Burial

Erik delivered the absurd news with deadpan seriousness, as though he were reporting on work. “The mistress says we must give that stewed white goose a proper burial.”

“What?” Moritz choked on his laughter, staring at Erik in disbelief. “A burial? For a goose?”

“Yes. Madam has just summoned the as...

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