Time seemed to fly by as the kitchen staff worked in harmony. Each person was contributing to the preparation. Isabel felt a sense of pride in being part of such an important event, knowing that her work would be enjoyed by the palace's esteemed guest.
"Isabel, pass me that bowl of berries," one of the assistant chefs called out. Isabel quickly grabbed the bowl and handed it over, exchanging a brief smile with her colleague.
"Thank you. You really have a knack for this," he said with a hint of admiration in his voice as he looked at Isabel's work.
"Thank you... as well?" she replied, feeling a blush rise to her cheeks. "I've learned from the best."
Chef Henri overheared their exchange and gave a satisfied nod. "Indeed, she has. You've come a long way since you first joined us, Isabel."
