It was a strange request The Queen asked me. ‘Do not ever let her eat the spicy crackers.’ That was all she said. Everything else she left in my hands, to decide whether the princess needed things or not. Thus when I started working as her butler I slowly began to know her and I knew exactly what she needed. There was the only problem though. She cried every morning because she wanted to have a spicy cracker. The Queen prohibited me from giving her one and I tried my best to avoid her tears. But really, I just couldn’t watch her being in such a state. So I sneakily took a cracker once for her next to her breakfast. If only I knew what things it would bring… No, even if I knew what things it would bring, giving her the cracker, I’d still give her the cracker without the slightest doubt in me. It was what made me feel love and experience such things one would never be able to as a butler.