He was the baker's boy and worked in the royal kitchen he was working on the deserts for the royal banquet. I had never really met him hell I didn’t even know is name but he was well known he was the best baker in the kingdom. His cakes were amazing and his cinnamon candies were to die for.
“May I help you your majesty” he spoke quietly getting distracted from the task at hand the bag of flour fell on him it scattered across the kitchen creating a cloud of powder.
I squeak, startled by him catching me watching and the flour now everywhere and all over me I quickly compose myself “I was coming to see how the cakes for the banquet were coming along you must be more careful we can't afford mistakes here”
“Yes your majesty I’m sorry I will have this cleaned up” he looks down at the mess at his feet avoiding eye contact.
“Look at me when you speak”
He looks up his eyes shine through the tears building in his eyes “of course I’m sorry”
“No need to apologize clean this up I will return shortly to check up on your progress” I quickly leave at that going to my room to compose myself my first day as queen and I’m already making a mess of things.
