Nora
"Princess?"
"Sorry," I snapped out of my daze, my face blushing. "Please continue."
Betty gave me a curious look before continuing. "So His Majesty practically scolded me right back into this kitchen," she laughed, shaking her head. "At first, I couldn't understand him. I thought he was so heartless—asking a heartbroken woman to come back to work after a breakup! I argued that the palace could manage without me, but he insisted it was impossible and told me to return the next day. I ended up back in the kitchen, handling familiar pots and pans, and soaking in the praise from those foodie maids and guards. That’s when I began to feel better. It took some time, but I finally saw His Majesty's good intentions. He helped me find myself again. As for finding another mate, well, my as
