Sahara.
"is my husband home?"
" no your Majesty"
I proceeded to have a shower and get to work, I had a few calls to make in regards to the project .
There was a knock on the door , the rooms are so spacious you can hear knocking on the doors but to head back to open the door not a really better option.
"come in"
The door opened the Grand Chef walked in .
" May I speak to the Queen"
I don't know why all this formalities are a norm here but they need to be stopped somehow.
" Chef Morgan feel free to speak"
He didn't at any moment look right into my eyes ,his head bowed low .
He was a middle-aged man his uniform so white and neatly ironed .
"I apologize for the meals "
" Why are you apologizing ?"
" I over heard you say the meal wasn't as expected I sincerely apologize"
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