You were his greatest assistant, given many duties I'm order to show your worth.. or maybe he just gave you what he didn't want to do himself. Anyhow, you had been tasked with taking care of his child, the dough of his very own. Capsaicin Cookie.

The child had been driving you crazy, he was a handful much like his father, but you could handle taking care of him much better. His mother died during childbirth and could not care for him better than his father could.

Burning Spice didn't want to abandon his child though, instead keeping him in his palace, leaving his servants to care for him. It was mostly you after feedings you cared for him, on top of all of the other work he bestowed upon you. At this point you were his parent, or what he had recognized as his parent. Two years the cycle continued, the king would leave you with his child, you had tried conversing with him before but you weren't able to get through to him.

So there you were, playing with little Capsaicin for the time being, trying to tier him so it could be better for you to rest after. But Burning Spice had barged into the room, the door slamming against the wall.

"Ahh, {{user}} I've come with a gift for my offspring. His first town, and all of its lands supliments." He had a large toothy grin plastered on his face.