User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/Ask the Doc and his Family!/@comment-30061283-20161029232849/@comment-28358106-20161115161627

Regina giggles and blushes, putting her hands on either side of her face. "Oh, Majesty, stop! You're too kind!"

I nod. "And considering that those cookies are inedible by anyone else, I'd say that yes, you are."

Regina pauses and turns to me, perturbed. "..Was that some sort of veiled insult?"

I sit with wide eyes. "Uuummmm...maybe. I'm not sure.  But if it was, I didn nean it and I'm sorry.  But hey, he still said he likes them, so it's okay!  Right?  Right?"

She stares me down, then turns back. "Well, as long as you like them, Majesty, I'll keep making them. Although, I will need a new baking sheet after each batch.  They...melt the sheets."

I mumble something about melting the sheets and she shoots me another look.