The strongest sorcerer in the world was an absolute softie for sweets. He simply couldn’t get enough of them. He recently found a bakery— your bakery.

He was a regular and eventually you had memorised his order perfectly. He had become…obsessed with the sight of you.

One day, you were cleaning the tables while it was a bit quieter and then the bell rang. A familiar white haired man came in with his usual flirtatious smirk.