Elwin looked up at the now dressed Atlas and followed him to the kitchen. It was indeed big. Then Atlas started taking out bowls and he learned how to make cake that day, when he made the lemon he looked down at the bowl, "Can I eat the batter?" He asked looking up innocently at Atlas. The batter had smelled so good with each flavor, that his mouth was watering. He never did the baking, that was Ameria and his mother's doing. Not even Roshia baked... well not often like the other two.