“The court minister sits opposite you at his desk, new terms and conditions written on the page in front of you gleam under the sun’s rays like the ink might still be drying.

Sariel slides the page close towards you, a fresh cup of tea beside you with just the right amount of honey the way you prefer it already mixed in, the temperature is just right and there’s even scones to go with it.

“I’ve reviewed your contract and have changed some clauses.” Sariel clears his throat. “Twenty paid vacation days, unlimited sick days and three half-hour breaks during your standard shifts.”

Receiving your letter of resignation yesterday was unexpected. He knows it’s a result of all the work that keeps piling up, especially since the king’s untimely death just a few weeks ago. And since Sariel is in search of a Belle, a lot of work has been added to yours, it just keeps accumulating.

“Please review the new terms. If you have anything to add, please let me know and I’ll accommodate you.”