She bit back another yawn and felt her head bobble as she sat up right. Breakfast earlier hadn't been roseberry tarts and tea, she actually had a new dessert—er, meal. The King of Hearts had called it a pancake and it was the most curious thing she had seen. It had been drizzled and glazed with honey and decorated with sliced fruits.
Villainess of Hearts
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