The morning sunlight slowly peeked through the open window, while a fresh cool breeze gently caressed me. Anny was arranging flowers in a vase, wearing her neatly-pressed uniform. I called out, "Anny, the carrots attacked me." Anny came over and asked softly, "Oh, my lady, did you dream about carrots?" "Yes," I answered in a sad voice. "They attacked me and my cake friends." Anny helped me up and wiped my face with a warm towel. She suggested, "My lady, how about we visit the flower garden where carrots are not allowed?" Still reeling from the carrot warrior attack, I agreed.
My brothers were out for swordsmanship training, while my father had started work after breakfast, and my mother was sewing as usual. I put on a beautiful pink dress and a white hat and went to my mother's room to greet her. She looked stunning in her white plain gown, sitting on a chair beside the huge window. The sunlight made her skin look paler and hair shinier. "Greetings, Mom," I ran towards her and hugged her. "Oh, my sweet baby, did you sleep well?" Mom asked with a smile. Her voice was so soft that it calmed all my fears of the carrot attack. "Yes, Mom, I slept really well," I answered with a broad smile. "Baby, go eat your breakfast now. Then come meet me. I will teach you some new things," Mom said while sewing.
I left for the garden with Anny, and instead of going for breakfast, we went for a walk around the garden, which was filled with different types of flowers and scents that could soothe anyone. As I tried to sneak into the swordsmanship training ground, I saw a rack where swords were kept. As no one was watching, I took a sword and tried to sneak out. My hands ached, but I persisted. Suddenly, I heard some noises beside the bushes. I hid behind the closest bush and peeped to see a woman in her twenties talking to three men about something serious. I wondered what they were talking about, and why they wanted new chefs. I decided to confront them but was caught red-handed by my mom, who lifted me up from the bush without the strangers noticing. She then took me to the other side of the garden, where Anny was frantically searching for me.
As I apologized to my mother and Anny for my mistake, my mother held me in her arms, comforting me. She reminded me that using a sword without supervision was dangerous, and I vowed never to do it again. My mother didn't punish me for my mistake. Instead, she hugged me for a long time before we returned inside.The morning sunlight was slowly peeping in through the open window. A fresh, cool breeze pampered me with its gentle touch. Anny was arranging the flowers in the vase while wearing her neatly ironed uniform.
I called out, "Anny, the carrots attacked me."
Anny came near me and asked in a soft voice, "Oh, my lady." "Did you dream about carrots?"
"Yes, they attacked me and my cake friends." I answered in a sad voice.
I sat up on the bed with Annny's support, while she wiped my face with lukewarm water and a soft towel.
She spoke, "My Lady, how about we go and visit the garden of flowers?" "Where the carrots are not allowed."
I agreed, as I was still reeling from the horror of the carrot warrior attack.
The brothers were already out for their swordsmanship training. Father had his breakfast and started working while mother was doing some sewing work as she was always interested in sewing.
As I got ready, wearing a beautiful pink dress and a white hat, I went to my mother's room to greet her.
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Mother was looking so beautiful in her plain white gown, sitting on a chair beside the huge window.
The sunlight made her bright skin look paler and her hair shiner.
"Greeting Mom," I ran towards her and hugged.
"Oh my sweet baby, "Did you sleep well?" Mom asked with a smile.
Her voice was so soft that it made all my fears of the carrot melt away.
"Yes, mom, I slept really well." I answered with a broad smile.
"Baby, go eat your breakfast now." Then come meet me. "I will teach you to do some new things." mom said while sewing.
I agreed, kissed mom on her cheeks, and left for the garden with Anny.
As we both had already decided, instead of going directly for breakfast, Anny took me to the garden, disobeying mother.
The garden was filled with different types of flowers and different scents that could soothe anyone.
Walking around the garden was getting boring.
I tried to sneak into the swordsmanship training ground near the garden while Anny was sitting on a bench.
Sneaking inside, I saw a rack where swords were kept.
As there was no one watching, I reached out, took a sword, and rushed out into the garden.
The sword was heavy and sharp.
I knew Anny would never let me use a sword, so I tried to hide with the sword in the backside of a tall tree.
Making sure no one was watching, I lifted the sword and tried to swing it from left to right. Just like ho my brothers usually do,
It was a tough time.
My hands were aching.
As I was trying to hold the sword steadily, I heard some noises beside the bushes.
I kept the sword down and stealthily walked towards it to find out who was speaking.
I peeped from the bush to see a woman in her twenties, standing ahead and talking to three other men about something very serious.
I tried to move closer because their conversation was inaudible.
I hid behind the bush that was closest to them.
The lady "So this time, we should prove our talent." "The young lady is a very precious person to this family."
One of the men in the group said, "Yes, I will cook the best vegetarian dishes."
Another man spoke: "Head Chef, Isn't cake your expertise? "Which flavours are you presenting this time?"
The lady spoke again with a smile. "Ha-Ha . "It will be a unique and new flavour that this world has never seen before."
One of the men asked the lady, "Why do you always say, "This world"?" "Is there any other world you know about?"
Everyone laughed at this as their chief chef used to always compare this world with some imaginative world that she believes exists.
It was all very confusing for me.
Cake? Flavour? dishes?
Why do they want new chefs now? I wondered. I decided to confront the strangers who were standing in the garden.
as I was coming out of the bush. Someone grabbed my arm.
Yes, I was once again caught by my mom eavesdropping on others.
For a noble, it was ill manners to eavesdrop.
Mother smiled coldly and picked me up from the bush, without the strangers noticing.
She then took me to the other side of the garden, where Anny was frantically searching for me.
Seeing me Anny rushed towards me and started asking
"My Lady, where were you?" I searched for you everywhere. I was so worried as I couldn't find."
I felt guilty for letting Anny worry.
"I am sorry, Mother, Anny."
"I just wanted to play somewhere alone."
"Is playing with a sword your new game?" mother asked angrily.
The knights who had noticed a small sword missing had reported it to Mother, who was in charge of house affairs.
"I am so sorry, mom, I won't repeat it again." "I just wanted to try it like my brothers."
My eyes were tearing up, and I was choking on my words.
Mother kneeled on the ground, held my arms, and with a smile spoke in her soft voice.
"Baby, I am just worried about you." "I know you want to grow up fast too, but it is too dangerous for you to use your sword now."
"I understand, mother." "I will not take the sword without permission again." I knew it was a risky act to use a sword without the supervision of elders.
Mother hugged to comfort crying me.
Mom did not punish me for my mistake; instead, she hugged me for a really long time. Before we returned inside.