Princess House Cookware Novels & Stories

“Oh, that sounds like a lovely idea!” Princess Sophia coughs to cover a laugh, then sinks down on the chaise lounge next to me in my private sitting room. Sun streams bright through the windows, which should make the difference between ivory and cream obvious, I’m sure, but this is all so asinine. I can’t tell the difference. “Oh, what a lovely shade of eggshell, Mrs. Dotty,” Princess Sophia says, picking up a napkin. “Isn’t it, though?” Mrs. Dotty says proudly. “It was sewn by the finest seamstress in the kingdom…”

Prince Leonard said enthusiastically as he turned to face me with a smile. The way his blue eyes seemed to sparkle excitedly made me feel like he was looking forward to cooking together with me. If I wasn’t wrong, then the prince didn’t actually know how to cook. That seemed to make sense considering the army of kitchen staff that was employed by the royal household. --To be continued…

Hazdil asks, and I can see that he’s putting forth effort to be nice to his brother, at least in front of me. “Hazdil, the Princess needs to see the 3-D images of Araphyra and our surrounding townships.” “Of course. Please, Princess, have a seat.” He says and hurriedly rushes to move mechanical items from a chair. Another of the techrechauns, having heard us, pulls a box from a shelf and comes over to us. “I am Weddeg, Princess.” He glances up at Buppig for a moment. “I am also one of Buppig’s brothers.”

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

she politely asked and the Dark Prince accepted of course. They sat under one of the gazebos and the princess requested for some tea. They didn't wait long before they were served with a pot filled with tea and some biscuits to go with it. "We brought the chocolate chip biscuits as well, Your Highness. Here." The maid servant said as she placed the small jar on the table in front of the princess. It was Aeval's favorite. She gave the servant a wide smile before thanking all of them. "Aren't you excited." Prince Phoenix observed.

I was done and ready for the day shopping. “Let’s go downstairs.” She stated, walking out of her room. I followed her, skidding down the stairs. She turned to the left corner, which looked like a mini cafeteria. A lady dressed in white shirt sleeves shirt paired with a black trouser bowed immediately at the sight of the princess. “What would you love to be served ma’am.” She asked: “Lasagna.” She responded. Turning to me. “G, what would you love to have .” Princess Jade questioned.

But to an observer, they looked like couples! He subserviently walked behind his boss as they went in. From her mental list, Natalia picked out the groceries she needed and put them into the trolley Jake rolled behind. She planned on making burgers and hot potato chips coupled with double coated chicken drumsticks and a homemade smoothie. The Princess had learnt how to cook back at the palace. Whenever she was less busy or extremely bored, the kitchen was her next favourite place....even though Chef Nico fussed and panicked and took high blood pressure relieving teas whenever she came around!

While washing the dishesz the girl thought 'In this house her father said she is the Princess and he is the king, but king should have his Queen. Where is the Queen?

he said with a smile dawning on his face. “Can you write knife block on it,” she asked. “And my coffee maker.” “Coffee maker is right in front of you,” he said. “MY coffee maker. Not this thing. Has way too many buttons,” she said. “Princess, I can make the coffee for us both, it may be the only thing I can do in here,” he said with a shrug. “Pot and pans,” she said. “Scratch that. Need to buy a new set anyway.”

Everything glows like a jewel. The altar and a casket decorated with diamonds, emeralds, blue diamonds and gold patterns on it. A cat and a princess stand by the altar. The cat tries to open the casket, but neither does open. Then the princess sings and the jewels glow. The lid opens. Inside, a wooden cooker with which Petrunia used to knead a cookie long ago. The princess picks up a cooker that was tailor-made for her and hurries out of the cave. Kitchen… the princess kneaded and baked a large cake. She urged her parents to try. They all take a large slice, mumble contentedly as they eat, and their faces glow. They radiate joy, they can't stop smiling, and the music is heard.