Why Me? (reserved)

I smiled, happy. I put around ten apples in the basket, looking at him. "I think it's all set."

The king and I smiled at her. "Well that's wonderful. To the kitchen." Her father said

I nodded, giggling. "Let's go"

We smiled and walked with her.

I Hummed softly as we walked, happy still.

I smiled and took her to the kitchen

I walked in and immediately got out some ingredients, happy.

I smiled and watched her happily.

I prepared the pie crust first, setting it in a pan once I was done. I left the extra in the bowl, leaving it for the top.

I smiled and watched her. "It looks good."

"Thank you." I giggled, starting to cut up the apples.

I smiled and kissed her cheek. "Can I help?"

"With cutting apples? Sure!" I smiled, handing him a knife.

I smiled and started to cut the apples.

I started to put the apple slices in the pie, laying them in carefully.

I smiled and handed them to her. "Your a good cook." I said.

"Thank you" I smiled, getting the last of the apples inside the pie.

I smiled and watched her. She was so beautiful. No matter what she did.

Ivor the rest of the dough and rolled it out, leaving it for a few minutes while I added some cinnamon and a hint of honey to the inside of the pie. I soon covered it, happy. "There we go." I said to myself, then looked at Blake. "Thank you for helping." I kissed his cheek.

I smiled and gently hugged her. "Of course."

I smiled, setting the pie in the oven.

I smiled and gently hugged her.

I hugged him back, closing my eyes.

I smiled and kissed her head.

I smiled back, giggling softly.