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The Prince and the Peasant

Leading her into the carriage, Michael joined her, Just as Freud was returning. He handed the basket to Celia as he entered the carriage, "The cook will be waited, so I told the driver to hurt." Freud told Michael.


Michael smiled as the carriage started to move, "That's good, Freud." Was all he said.
 
Lily smiled and looked out the window, happy her luck had finally turned. "Thank you. I don't know what I've done to deserve such kindness."
 
Michael smiled, unsure if he could answer that. He wasn't doing this for just her kindness, he honestly had been thinking of how he could see her more.
 
"You haven't. I was just thinking that just you thinking you don't is a sign you do." Michael grinned at her.
 
Celia smiled slightly. "You're so kind, sir," said Celia. "Thank you, truly. And for letting Mama and Papa come. Are you sure in right for this job?"
 
Michael smiled, "I can't ask you to leave them and this may take up a lot of time. If you stay close to the castle then you will have the time to attend to them."
 
Michael grinned, as he looked out, they were nearing the castle and he was sure Freud had something to say.
 
Celia smiled at him. She looked out the window as the palace came into view. It was the grandest thing she had ever seen.
 
The carriage road around to the side of the castle, where the kitchen was closest. Michael smiled at Celia, "I have some classes to get to. So I'll introduce you and the carriage will wait for you. The cook will let the carriage driver know if you'll be returning, I wish you luck."
 
Michael smiled, "I hope it goes well." He stated as the carriage stopped, Freud open the got out, Michael got out after him. Michael turned back to the carriage and extended his hand to Celia, "Come, I'll take you to see the cook."
 

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