“So, what do you want?”

“I'm craving a lemon.”

“Oh, um, lemon candy? Lemon juice? Or what exactly?”

“No, no, lemon as in fruit.”

“Wait, what? You really want to have a raw lemon? As in the citrus, tangy, and sour fruit that we all know as lemon?”

“Yes, Luci, please get me one now.”

“Oh, um, okay,” Luciano looked at her with confusion still written all over his face as he called for one of the maids.

“Please get your Luna a lemon, and quickly!” He ordered, and the maid rushed out to get one for her. As they both waited for the maid to return, Luciano tried to...