Regina was worried. 'Geez, I'm falling more and more. It can't be. I need to find something to do to distract myself… I don't want to go to Jacques today, he'll talk non-stop about the Prince. Enough, I'm going to the kitchen!'
She got ready in her cook uniform and showed up at Senshaw.
“Miss, what are you doing here? We both know the tailor will come to claim you soon!'
She clasped her hands and pleaded with him: “Let me stay here and hide me, chef! I don't want to go to Jacques' today! I want to cook, not to parade for hours in uncomfortable shoes!"
He watched her with narrowed eyes. "It won't work."
"Let's try, at least!"
“Ugh… Fine! But I'm not going to put you to cook just to stop halfway. You will wash the trays and the grates."
"Whatever you want, chef, as long as I stay here
