The three swift and loud knocks at her bedroom door wake Camila up in an instant. She groggily glances at the clock sitting on her bedside table and sees its 5:00am. She groans in frustration. Blue did say she had a long day ahead of her, what she wasn't expecting was it starting this early. Groaning in frustration of her sleep leaving her body, she pushes her face in her pillows to muffle her scream.
"Wakey, wakey Princess." Coos a smug voice from outside her door.
She shoots Blue a glare, even though he cant see her.
"Breakfast in 5." With this he steps away and retreats back to the kitchen.
Ok now this is new. Camila was not expecting her captor to be making her breakfast. A part of her thought it a way to persuade her to take on the role of the Princess he says she is. But her stomach is telling her to shut up and eat the food.
So she does the rational thing and cleans herself up to go get some breakfast.
Opening her bedroom door, the waft of honey, coffee, waffles and everything good hits her senses. She cant remember the last time she smelt anything this divine. Her feet automatically bring her to the kitchen where she sees Blue putting the last of the dishes on the well prepared dining table.
Her eyes go wide taking in all the different arrays of food. This cant possibly be for only two people.
"Breakfast is the most important meal of the day", states Blue, sitting down.
Camila is still too stunned to move from the door way, and simply stands there gaping at him.
"What?" He says with a playful shrug, "I am a scientist after all."
He motions to the empty seat opposite him, telling Camila to sit down.
Camila takes a seat, and Blue is already filling her plate with food. Fruits, different pastries, waffles, pancakes, toast, eggs. You name it, its on her plate.
"Wait stop. I can't possible eat all of that!" Camila shrieks, grabbing hold of the plate just as Blue was about to put more fruits on it.
"But fruits are good for you." He says, with an innocent face.
"What? No. I mean all this." Camila points to the mountain of food on her plate.
"I cant finish all of this." He eyes look back to her full plate.
A audible sign leaves the lips of Blue.
"You will be surprised with how much you can eat." He says pointing a fork at her as he begins cutting this five layers of toast.
Camila puts her plate down with a worried expression. Wasting food was never something she condoned or did herself. There were so many people around the world starving, she felt bad with how much food she might possibly waste at just breakfast.
Blue noticing that she still hasn't touched her food, puts down his utensils and rolls his eyes.
"Ok look, just eat what you can and give the rest to me. I just made a dish extra. I usually eat this much for breakfast anyways." He waits until he sees Camila nod her head before he starts eating again.
Camila doesn't know if she is relieved or shocked at how much Blue eats. Nevertheless, she eats her food at ease knowing none of it will go to waste.
When she feels she can not eat anymore, she looks up pleadingly to Blue. He has already cleared three fourths of the table and still going.
"I think.. I have had more than enough." She says with a sigh, sitting back in her chair. Blue looks up from chewing and sees a bit more than half of her plate still full. He is about to ask her to eat more but sees she is a grape away from vomiting, so he just silently picks up her plate and moves it over to his side of the table.

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Megalodon: King of the Ocean
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