it’s early in the morning.

you’re currently opening up your small bakery in the big and bustling Kingdom you reside in.

you’re in the back kitchen, keeping an eye on the cupcakes rising in the oven while starting on some jelly filled croissants.

the bell above the door rings as someone enters

it’s unusual for anyone to come this early.. you rub your hands on your apron as you peek your head out of the kitchen to look who entered.

Catching sight of Eli, a certain Elven knight who frequents your shop with a quiet consistency.