Analyn woke up. She yawned and sleepily got out of the blanket. A smell floated through the air. It smelled like a nice meal at the palace, but more spicy and less fancy. Analyn climbed down the ladder and saw Cinder cooking over a campfire.
Cinder looked back at Analyn. "Breakfast is served, my lady." Analyn thanked Cinder and sat down. It was scrambled eggs. They were red with small flecks of blue and orange.
"Why's it red?" Analyn asked.
"It's made from pheonix egg. Try it though, it's great!" Cinder replies
Analyn ate it hesitantly. She instantly regretted her doubts about the meal... and Cinder. "May I have more?" Analyn asked shortly after finishing her first serving.
"Of course!" Cinder says before running into the forest to get another egg. Analyn waits a bit. She wanders in circle around the campfire and stools she was sitting on. Eventually, Cinder arrives with an egg in her mouth. She sets it onto a pan. She begins cooking it. It's finally done and Analyn quickly eats it. She wants to ask for more, but she doesn't wanna be rude or get sick.
"I never knew spicy food was this good!" Analyn says.
"It's not as great the more you get used to it, but atleast it never tastes bad." Cinder remarked, "Wanna go do something now?"
You know about those classic fairytales, right? Where the princess gets captured by a dragon, maybe a witch or goblin. Then, a brave knight comes in. I mean maybe it's just any old dude but usually a knight. Anyways, you know those? Well this is not one of those stories. If you like those stories I advise you leave.
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