Peggy rushed about with a wide grin on her face. Although she wasn't expecting the King to show up for lunch, she had anticipated that Skye would have more guests than just the two tiny Fae. The two had been missed by many, and Peggy knew that the next few weeks would be packed with people trying to get their voices heard..
Skye had not only her new career as a RMC member, but could lead any kind of life that she wanted. Her intelligence, manners, personal wealth, and powers afforded her the luxury, but she was never one to focus on a singular thing. From a bairn to now: Skye always had multiple endeavors happening all at once.
As Peggy shuffled about rotating trays, bowls, and pots of food, she watched as her bairn wiped a drop of drool from her mouth..
"Did ya give the kitchens yer recipes?!" Skye practically yelled as she was handed a bowl of Peggy's Signature Salad.
