A friend or foe

-WRITER’S POV-

Anna tried to forget about the encounter with Edwin, they had met too soon, the thought still sent shivers doe her spine thinking about it,

“…my lady. My lady!” Marie called snapping her yet again back to reality, “you always seem lost in the clouds your grace” the maid giggled, they were at the kitchen, and even if the maid had begged the princess to let them cook, she had declined, finally, in a place where the kings’ eyes couldn’t it reach, she wanted to do it herself

She remembered all the time that she had cooked for her papa, his smile always bright and assured her with compliments

Her mind rushed back to the pie that she was baking, it was already done, without much thought she had burnt herself after touching the hot pan, “ouch! “she quipped, all the maids panicked to the princess was hurt

“we’re so sorry your highness”

“Why are you apologizing, I burnt myself,” Anna said

“But princess ivy- “ an older maid called

“no buts, if you feel sorry why don’t you taste