Rinsing the plate in the sink, Cyra sang happily. She enjoyed washing the dishes, this was her second stay in the Andreas palace. She got along with Jenna pretty well. “Lyra, can you help me take the food to king Andreas?” Cyra immediately turned around happily at the mentioning of his name.
“Of course,” She said happily, she couldn’t wait to see him. Yesterday, she didn’t get to see him because he decided to visit somewhere, she didn’t know much about the mysticons so she couldn’t even remember where.
“Don’t smile too much, I can see you are happy about taking him his food. Don’t even think you have a chance with him Lyra, that king is very rude.” Jenna warned calmly.
“Don’t worry, I don’t have those thoughts.”
Cyra lied. That was her mission, to make him love her again.
“Okay, ta
