Suzy wandered into the kitchen, her mind occupied with a burning question. Mrs. Madelyn, the oldest and most respected worker in the castle, seemed like the perfect person to ask. As she entered, she saw the kitchen bustling and Mrs. Madelyn overseeing the preparations for dinner.
"Your Grace, what brings you here?" Mrs. Madelyn asked, her eyes wide with surprise.
Suzy smiled, "I was a bit bored and wanted to see how the people who prepare my delicious meals are doing."
Mrs. Madelyn blushed, a rare sight on her usually stoic face. "Oh, stop teasing an old woman, child," she chuckled. "What would His Grace say if he saw you here? It's not proper for you to come here often."
Suzy giggled. "Would you prefer I visit you in your quarters then?" she teased.
Mrs. Madelyn's eyes widened. "No, no, child. That would be even worse. His Grace wouldn't approve."
Suzy smiled knowingly. "Then permit my frequent visits here," she declared.