When we went back in the room, I grabbed a comb and a hair tie and went straight in the bathroom for the use of the mirror. I left the door open so Harry could hear me.
Allana: Why did you tell them that I could cook?!
Harry: Sorry. I got desperate.
Allana: Since you did, you will help me in cooking. You will be my assistant in cooking. No backing up!
Harry: I guess that’s fair.
Allana: It is fair.
When we went downstairs, I think they were playing Heads up!, the Ellen app. And they were having fun.
I approached them.
Allana: Okay, since I am cooking, we have no helps and all, we are going to help each other. We’ll have the dishwashing in a rotational routine. Starting from William.
William: Me? Why me?
Allana: You’re the eldest in the group. And Harry and I are exempted.
Beatrice: Why?
Allana: We are the ones who will cook. And I thought that this holiday would be better if we lived normally. Like any other family.
Eugenie: That’s a good idea.
William: But I am not the eldest. Peter is.
Allana: What time is he coming?
The front door opened.
Peter: Hello!
Isla, Savannah and Autumn came in.
Isla and Savannah: Hello!
Autumn: Hello!
Well, in the end, everybody said hello to everybody.
Peter: You must be Harry’s fiancée, Allana.
He offered his hand.
I took it.
Handshake.
Allana: Yes. Hello.
Autumn came near us.
Autumn: Hi, Allana. Congratulations.
I tucked one stray hair on my ear with my right hand.
Autumn: Goodness! That’s huge.
Peter: Hey, Harry! How many?
Harry approached us.
Harry: Pardon?
Peter: How many carats is that?!
Harry: Oh! 8.5
Peter and Autumn (in unison): 8.5
Harry: And it is surrounded by 2 carat diamonds on the side.
Autumn: Oh.
Okay. Back to reality.
Allana: Okay! As I was saying a while ago, before you arrived, since we have no cooks and helps here, Harry and I are cooking. And since you all want to live normally for once, we’ll be having our dishwashing jobs in a rotational order, starting from the eldest, in this case, Peter and Autumn goes first. Don’t worry this will be done by partners. And Harry and I are exempted.
Peter: Why is that?
Allana: Harry and I are already cooking.
Harry: Okay. We are going to start cooking right now.
Allana: And the food is a surprise. So, no one will enter the kitchen until Harry gives the go signal.
Dave: So when Harry gives the signal, we can enter the kitchen and eat?
Harry: Yes.
I grabbed a piece of paper from my jeans pocket and a pen.
Allana: I want all of you to list down the things that you are allergic to, in terms of food.
I gave the paper to Kate.
Kate: We just have to write the things we are allergic to?
Allana: Yes.
Jack: Why?
Allana: So that I’ll know what food to cook.
And the paper is being passed around.
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Reaching Out (A Prince Harry of Wales FanFiction)
FanfictionAllana Kavanagh has it all. She's studying in the University of Cambridge in England, she's got a pending scholarship in Harvard, loving father and a caring mother, her life is almost perfect, her father, although tried to give her a perfect life he...