[For @alistair]

Elena had a lot on her mind these days. She was certainly loving living as the Queen for the last five years but even that had started to lose it's luster lately. She wanted more than this shithole city and maybe it was time she start doing something about it.

It was evening, the sun having sunk below the horizon, and she had just finished eating. A fresh berry pie had just been brought out and with a grin Elena had decided to just take the whole thing. So with a full pie plate in her hands she exited the dining room and made her way down the hall. With the thought of enjoying this pie as well as everything that had been clouding her thoughts, she had not been paying much attention to her surroundings.

To her surprise, Alistair had come around a corner unexpectedly and she only just managed to halt her steps in time before she ran into him. Unfortunately the pie wasn't so lucky. Unable to halt all of its momentum it started to tumble to the floor. With quick instincts Elena managed to catch it mid air with her telekinesis and slowly brought the pie to rest safely on the plate in her hands once more.

"That was close," Elena said with a small chuckle as she looked up at Alistair. He looked even more delicious than the pie if she was being honest. "You almost missed dinner," she told him. "You should just be able to make it," And then, as if an afterthought, "Or you could just share this pie with me?" she suggested.