Why Was It You?: Marshall Lee

Prologue

"(Y/N), did you get all the flyers sent out in the Candy Kingdom?" Prince Gumball asked me.

"Yes sir, they were given out yesterday," I told him, sorting through the paperwork on his desk.

"Perfect, you are adapting to this assistant job so perfectly," he commented with a satisfied smile.

I couldn't help but blush at his grin and look down to hide my rosy pigment, "Wh-why thank you, sir."

"It is very important that this ball goes well," Prince Gumball said a loud. "After the way the Ice Queen ruined my last ball, I must ensure that this one goes perfectly...have you found a dress yet?"

"Have i- What?" I asked, still blushing like mad.

"Well, you are going, aren't you? You're my assistant after all," Prince Gumball questioned.

"Well, y-yes- yes I am going," I told him, letting my confidence take its time. "But I haven't picked out a gown yet."

"Well, the ball is in a week. You better get one soon," he told me. "I'm going to see if I the cater list in the ballroom."

"Y-yes, of course," I nodded, as he walked past me and out of the room.