Chapter 38. Train Station

We both pointed to the same design.

“This?” I asked him.

“Yeah,” He replied.

“I don’t like it,” I said.

“Why did you point at it?” He asked me.

“Because you were pointing at it and I wanted to state that I don’t like it,” I said.

“You know lying doesn’t quite suit you, princess. If we both like the cake design then it should be our wedding cake but if you don’t like it then I understand,” He said. Was he trying to make me look bad?

“Just because you like it,” I said.

“Are we getting it?” He asked me.

“Yes, but only because you like it” I stated.

“Thank you, princess,” he teased.

I rolled my eyes at him and turned to the baker, “this is the cake we want,” I said pointing at the 5 layer cake, it was white and it was decorated with rose gold flowers spiraling from the top to the bottom, it was pretty and simple.

“Do you have any adjustments?” She asked.

“Just one step of the cake can be chocolate flavored and