When Sephora sneaked out of the kitchen, Elsa left instantly to go inform the king that she had prepared his lunch.
She knocked on the king's door and he ordered her in.
"My king…" she uttered, moving closer to him.
"Hold on, and go ahead with anything that brought you here." He stopped her.
She swallowed deeply trying to pretend not to be sad. "It's about your lunch, I've prepared it." She announced, faking a smile.
He sniffed. "Did I order for my lunch? And besides, is Sephora back because you aren't alleged to do that without her order?" The king scolded her.
She was shocked to hear that from him. "So it has gotten to the extent of taking orders from Sephora before doing anything." She thought within herself.
"I don't need to prepare my food." He remarked.
She squatted so as to
