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Prince Damien sat by the pool, waiting for Lady Izzy. He was clearly tired and had a lot of things on his mind, but he was excited to meet the selected, he just wished it was at a different time
“Hey- oh wow, those smell good,” Prince Damien said, his accent showing through.
“Did you make these?” he asked.
“They look really good as well,” he added, “Whats your name?” he asked.
“It’s nice to meet you Lady Izzy...I take it you’re a baker?” he asked.
“That’s Cool,” Prince Damien nodded, “Could I try one of your cookies?” he asked
The prince picked a cookie from the batch and took a bite, “That’s really good!” he exclaimed, “Do you own your own bakery?” she asked