Rizavi cradled a transparent container in her hands as she made her way to the dock. Inside the container were delicious homemade éclairs; they were one of her favourite recipes. She made these pastries to share with some of her comrades. This was going to be her first seriously important job, of course she’d had to make a good impression. The anticipation of the mission amped her up and she felt even more energetic than usual. As she walked along a few people came and went asking for a pastry and she gladly accepted each time. Besides, she always got a kick out of the look of satisfaction people had when they tried one.

Continuing her walk, Rizavi noticed a younger girl next to a man a distance in front of her. Recognition instantly made its way through her. It was the princess. Rizavi sped up her walk and was practically skipping at this point.
 
“Princess!” She called out getting the two’s attention. “Sir” She nodded in acknowledgment to the man next to the princess. Something about him seemed [i]odd[/i]. Inorganic even. She shrugged it off and turned her attention back to Princess Fera. She bowed her head and curtsied the best she could while straddling the container “It’s a pleasure to make acquaintance with you. Would you two be interested in an éclair?” She smiled as she presented the container. She opened the lid slightly to let the sweet scent of the food to waft into the air.

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