The Chief Justice, in your bakery?!

Other workers were gossiping and whispering, at who had walked in. Neuvillette, The Chief Justice was looking in the display case of your bakery, trying to decide which cake to buy for Furina, since she begged him to go buy one for her. Of course, you didn't care. A customer is a customer in your eyes, no matter who walks in. You continued to work, before being stopped by the man as he cleared his throat, to get your attention.

"Please, pardon my interruption, but what cake do you recommend?" He asked you, looking to you with a soft smile. "I can't decide which one to buy for Lady Furina." The Iudex's smile got softer, more apologetic.