Chapter 82

Netheridge Royal Kitchen...

"Is that the last of them?" a long-haired Elf servant asked a human servant as they tied a red ribbon on a gift basket.

The human servant nodded. "That's it. I think we're finally done here."

"I can't believe the Prince of Ashenmore is going to share the gift baskets to every citizen of Netheridge tomorrow. Isn't this too much?" a lanky-looking Elf servant asked.

One of the human servants laughed. "Too much? You guys are lucky. Your population isn't even half of ours. Anytime His Highness is in a good mood, he orders the Royal Kitchen to bake sweet pastries for the entire Kingdom!"

"Oh oh, can you remember His Highness's last birthday?" another human servant asked.

A female human facepalmed. "How can I forget? He made us bake two giant cakes and made the entire Kingdom stay awake until midnight to celebrate his birthday."