Elora is so pretty, Sophie thinks. She's got beautiful red hair, like Sophie's, and she's so nice, and she's even a better cook than Jaan. Sophie loves it when she comes to bake here, because it fills the castle with comforting scents.

She comes into the kitchen now holding a broom and dustpan, an apron of her own over her little dress.

"This is your hourly cleanup warning!" Sophie announces. "You might slip on flour that's gotten on the floor so I'm here to sweep it up and keep you safe!"