*Emilio's POV*
I was making the cake in the castle's kitchen, I was shocked at all the equipment they had. It took me years to save up for my bakery and they have everything twice over. The prince asked for me to make the cakes for his wedding. I am used to seeing Prince Peter in my shop always buying my cakes.
"What are you making sugar?" Phil asked me as he leaned on me.
"A mini model so that Prince Peter could approve of the designs."
"Boring! You should make a cake just for me."
Phil is the Prince's head guard and I am used to him always trying to steal food from me. I pushed him away as I finished the small model of the wedding cake. He tried to swipe at the icing and I blocked him with a bowl of extra icing.
"I am not getting in trouble just because you were peckish."
