CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE

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Back at her chambers..

Annalisa turns and then stares at her friend Sissie, ''Pray tell me, how do i look?''

''Like someone who is about to derive joy from watching one whom she despises choke on her food''

She smiles ''You know me well Sissie'' she smiles ''Come, join me, i would try not to laugh at his face'' she grabs Sissie's hands and then they made their way out of her chambers and to the dinning

''My Lady, permit me to stir up some chicken sauce and bread, i would have some toppings and-''

Annalisa stops ''Do you wish to upset me today Amerlye?''

Amerlye bows her head ''No..but..would your father and mother the King and Queen, and the Queen's mother eat that which you made?''

She bites her lips ''Well, i would prefer not but...fine, go ahead but you would only give to them after he has had his fill, my beloved wants to taste of my hands and it hurts me to think that i am a mess in that department'' she feigns hurt