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Some days after the Duke and the Princess acquainted themselves with each other, Princess was preparing for her carriage ride to see the Duke. She was nervous, even though she knew she shouldn’t be, but the maids had seen it as an opportunity for the Duke to become her suitor - but Princess dismissed the very thought. Now, with a set of brand new dresses and shoes, she felt at least pretty and presentable enough to face the Duke of Hamburgers again. The advisers demonstrated proper etiquette around the Fast Food Kingdom people, and Cupcake tried her best to do all the same but failed, ultimately. Nonetheless, she felt sufficient in readiness for meeting the Duke for the festival preparations.

Soon there was a clopping outside of the castle. A carriage pulled up to the cupcake decorated entryway. It looked like it was made to look like a hamburger with ketchup, pickles, mustard and onions on a sesame seed bun. While the carriage looked edible it was hardly the case. The man driving the carriage waited outside as one of the maids came in, “Princess! The carriage is here!” She exclaimed.

“Oh goodness...” The princess huffed, trying her best to tidy up her hair while she good in the presence of a mirror. She looked like even in the course of a few days, put on a little more weight; she tried her best to keep trim as she knew she’d see the Duke again, but the princess gave into temptation. Butlers and maids carried the princess on a platform, placing her inside the carriage. Immediately, Cupcake felt uncomfortable at the sight of the hamburger, as she never even seen one before aside from the hamburger-shaped cupcake given to her by the Duke. “It smells like greasy filth...” she whispered, and covered her mouth realizing she had said it aloud.

The Carriage owner didn’t seem to hear it as the horses began to move. As the soon passed into the fast food kingdom which had trees made of steak fries and a milkshake waterfall. The road seemed to be paved with chicken nuggets as the grass was replaced with small, crispier fries. It was a sea of golden brown and an aroma of decadence that could only be found in a kingdom such as this. Then soon came a gate made out of potato skins.

“Halt,” A guard said as he walked out of the gate, “Who goes there?”

The Carriage master responded, “I come bringing a guest to the Duke of Hamburgers.”

“And who might this guest be?” The guard asked.

“It is the Princess of Cupcakes,” The person transporting the Princess smiled.

“The Cupcake Kingdom has not traveled these parts for ages,” The guard said, “What makes you think I would believe you?”

The Cupcake Princess blushed and lifted up the curtains surrounding the carriage’s opening, and peeking through, smiling at the guard and giving him an awkward wave. The crown made it obvious enough she was from some sort of royalty, but the pink hair and incredibly rosy cheeks gave it away.

The guard almost fainted, “So it is true, the Cupcake Princess really is one of the most beautiful women in all the land,” He said, “You may go on through.” There were no more difficulties until they pulled up to the royal palace. A giant hamburger building with two huge doors made out of the thick french fry trees the princess had seen earlier.

Celebratory music of the Fast Food Kingdom rang throughout the palace, and immediately, Cupcake Princess became meek and recoiled back inside the carriage. Fast Food Kingdom’s people were curious to know who could possibly be the special guest, and all this fuss over her had Cupcake nervous and shying away. She was greeted by two guards to be guided up the grand staircase which led into the castle, in order to meet the Duke. As usual, Cupcake kept trying to suck in her tummy to appear a bit slimmer...

The second the Princess walked inside she came to a lavish dining hall with a flowing Ketchup fountain, but it looked like it was repurposed into a chocolate fountain. It seemed the Duke wanted to make the Princess feel more at home. The Duke sat at the end of a large table. However, no one else seemed to be sitting there. In fact the castle seemed devoid of royal besides the Duke, who gave a smile as the Princess walked in, “Good day Princess,” He smiled, “Dinner shall be served in a moment. Do you wish to sample any of my nations delicacies?” He inquired.

“Um...” Cupcake looked around nervously, and tried to squeeze into one of the chairs. She was able to fit, but never did she looked so uncomfortable before, the arms of the chairs squeezing tightly at her tummy and wide hips. “I’d love to,” she faked a smile to hide her own apprehension. “I’m not sure how to pronounce some of your kingdom’s food... the people at my kingdom were trying to teach it to me... but I always wanted to try what you call a bacon burger? What is that? And why is that chocolate red?” she kept asking question after question, not giving Duke much time to answer. Not only that, but Cupcake was constantly grunting cutely as she tried to get comfortable, but it was no use.

The Duke was enthralled by all her questions. He never saw someone so curious about his kingdom. He smiled as a nice sized bacon burger was brought to the Princess, It looked rather presentable and even had a little flag with the duke’s face on it on top. The duke just smiled as he was giving a barbecue burger with fried onion rings. However when he heard the cute little squeaks he couldn’t help but smile, “Shall I find you a bigger chair princess?” He inquired.

“No, no... I’m fine, really...” Cupcake whispered, leaning back in the chair. She knew it wasn’t proper etiquette to look so nonchalant at the table, but she couldn’t help but wiggle and squirm trying to get comfy. She observed the bacon burger and picked it up with one hand, but when she saw the Duke using both his hands to eat the strange dish, Cupcake did the same and took a bite. She was surprised to see so much grease drip from the burger and licked it, assuming it’d be for the best to consume that as well. “And what are those things?” she pointed at the onion rings. “Those are the strangest circles I’ve ever seen... they look funny... and this red chocolate in my burger tastes... not like chocolate one bit,” said Cupcake, with her mouthful of food.

The Duke chuckled, “That’s because you aren’t eating chocolate at all, you’re eating ketchup. Its a common topping my people put on our burgers. Its made from the tomatoes from the Fruit Kingdom,” He smiled, “And these are called onion rings. They’re harvested on some of the bushes that grow around here every year. Want to try one?”

Cupcake tried to reach over and grab one, but her butt was jammed tight into the chair. “Um... I’m so sorry, do you mind coming over to me and giving me it? I’m just having a few little difficulties...” she blushed, rubbing at her thighs before finishing off the burger in a matter of moments. If anything, there wasn’t anything Cupcake loved more than eating, and while she first thought the dish as strange, she loved it very much - though not nearly as much as her cupcakes. She let out a loud burp at the table and covered her mouth, and rubbed at her tummy. Cupcake then gave up on sucking in her tummy to appear to look slimmer for the Duke, and let her now heavier, softer pillow of a belly sit upon her lap. “I’d like to try every one of your dishes,” she smiled, “or at least the one’s the palace has to offer. This funny thing you call a burger is really yummy...”

The Duke nodded as he came over and gave the Princess some of his onion rings. He ordered his servants to get even more burgers for her and soon ones with onion rings on them, melted cheese, and even a barbecue bacon one made their way towards the Princess. The Duke looked in awe, there was nothing he loved more than seeing this pretty little beauty eat. He just hope she liked him. She would make a fine Duchess.

The Cupcake Princess was determined to try each one of them, open-mindedly. She never tasted such foreign, greasy flavors before, and little did she know how fattening these things were. Every last one of the burgers she so willingly ate, squeezing even more tightly into the chair. The Cupcake Princess seemed to be making such a mess, and was nearly in a daze at the sight of so many burgers. Knowing that the Duke ordered them for her, she felt compelled to eat every last bit of them. “And that...” she pointed at the milkshake sitting on the table, she recognized the color but wasn’t familiar with what it was. “Can I try that too?”

The Duke nodded as he brought the milkshake to her and blushed. She really was eating like a pig, but he didn’t seem to mind it. He enjoyed seeing the princess get big. For it was a sign of prosperity to have a fat wife in the Fast Food kingdom. The Duke however was unlucky in love, however he hoped to change that with this princess of the distant Cupcake Kingdom, “So did you enjoy the ride over here?”

“It was a little bumpy,” said Cupcake, picking the crumbs off her dress. “And I had never seen a hamburger so big before, and I had no idea you could make them so large and ride in them! The things your people create are so innovative... and really strange, too,” she smiled, then giggling. She sipped on the milkshake, and she held her tummy, hiccuping slightly. “All this food is making me really sleepy...” Cupcake Princess tried to squeeze her way out the chair but ended up falling over, and she squealed, ashamed. “Ouch...” But even though she fell over, she didn’t bother getting up. As Cupcake was spoiled so much in the Cupcake Kingdom, she expectantly waited for someone else to walk over and lift her up.

The Duke walked over to her and offered his hand. Although he was happy that she’d done this. The Princess looked about 300 pounds now and the Duke was savoring it while it lasted. He could imagine her being his bride as he smiled, “Need some help?” He politely asked her.

The princess nodded, taking the Duke’s hand. She rubbed her full tummy, while blushing at the Duke. “Ah, my belly feels so big...” she moaned softly. “And it’s really achey... Do you have a room I could lie down in? Maybe just a little belly rub, too... and then we could discuss the festival... I never had food like this before, and it’s not agreeing with my stomach very well at all,” in fact, the princess was starting to look a little green in the face and let out frequent burps. “This feels so fattening...”

“Well,” The Duke smiled, “That’s the point,” He said as he helped her up, “Don’t worry though I think the only thing you have is an upset stomach,” He said as he took the Princess to the guest chambers. He then set the princess down and began to rub her belly, “So yes, the Festival preparations. What kind of cupcakes do you think should be at the Festival?”

“I think there should be many, many, many chocolate cupcakes with extra double triple fudge frosting with chocolate chips and brownie chunks,” she smiled, blushing as she felt the Duke’s hand rub her full belly. “And I love making these sugar cookie-like cupcakes...and these sweet strawberry cupcakes with sprinkles...” Cupcake Princess looked so dreamy-eyed at the thought of even more cupcakes. “But the advisers at my castle are worried I’m getting too big, so they been trying to lessen my cupcake intake,” she reddened. “The advisers are going to be upset by how much I’m eating here... but I can’t help myself around you...”

The Duke blushed, “Well I do think we should have some of those cupcakes, but the other kingdoms say that your strawberry icing is to die for,” He said and stroked her hair, “Legend has it that the Cupcake Princess’s hair is made out of the finest Pink Strawberry icing,” He giggled as he continued to slowly stroke her stomach, “But I’ll be honest, the adviser’s of my king would probably try to get you to eat more,” He said, “The people here in the fast food kingdom have a knack for larger people,” He sighed as he pointed at his small belly, “Which is why I’ve been having trouble finding a suitor.”

“Well... my hair is really tasty, but I won’t eat it,” Cupcake smiled, giggling. “Well, when I was being taught the customs of your kingdom, I did hear that it’s normal for a couple to be very big... how big is too big? I feel pretty big already,” she smiled and leaned over to pat the Duke’s tummy. “You should eat a little more here and there... I’m sure you’ll find someone special, but I don’t think being fat should matter whether you find a suitor or not... the maids have been bugging me to find a prince, but I’m not really interested in the men from the candy kingdoms... they taste too yummy. But...” she held Duke’s hand. “Thank you for the tummy rub and the feast... do you mind getting the butlers to give me warm milk and cookies? I always have it before I nap...”

The Duke took a deep breath, “The King of the fast food kingdoms and his wife together weigh about one hundred pounds,” He said as he took the Princess’ hand, “I know, I feel the same way too, but most people don’t,” He said, “And I’m not the one to eat a lot. I just don’t seem to get too hungry no matter how hard I try,” He continued before his other hand grasped the princesses, “Would you like warm milk and a hamburger cupcake?” He said sweetly.

“Oh that’d be wonderful,” Cupcake Princess smiled, getting red in the face again. “And I love cupcakes... well, I think you already know that about me...” She yawned, tiredly, and visibly looked as though she was dozing off, keeping her hand rested on her tummy. “Well, at least I know not to try to be so skinny around you...”

Meanwhile, one of the advisers of the Fast Food palace had knocked upon the door, knowing that the Duke and the Princess had been inside together. “Hello-o?” It was a rather stout, short man, with a long pop of ketchup red hair and frightfully pale skin - not much of an oddity in the Fast Food Kingdom. “Duke of Hamburgers, I must speak with you in private...”

The Duke nodded as he ordered the milk and cupcakes to be brought as he approached the advisor in private, “What do you wish to talk about sir?” He asked curiously.

“Your relationship with the Cupcake Princess,” went on the adviser. “While we realize that Cupcake is a beautiful big woman and very sweet... we can’t have any... ‘sensual behavior’ going on within the castle grounds. And second, Cupcake Princess is not an option as a suitor. We now have very strong allies with the Cupcakes and the Fast Foods, but are not meant to mix... we must stick to our own people... I see the way you look at Cupcake Princess, and if you liking her continues I will have to notify the king before the festival. We certainly wouldn’t want that to happen, would we?”

The Duke gave an exasperated sigh, “Have you even tried a hamburger cupcake,” He said, “And if I’m not able to find a suitor then there will be no others in the hamburger family line,” He said, “And thus all hamburgers will die out.” The adviser knew this was true and that Hamburgers were one of core families in the kingdom. However, he also knew that the Prince of Fast Food wanted the Princess Cupcake for his own. Failure to bring the prince what he wanted might result in permanent exile from the Kingdom. At least that was what the Prince told everyone. They had to believe him, whether they wanted to or not, “But fine,” The Duke said, submitting easier than expected, “I’ll send her home after her nap,” He said, “Now if you excuse me I must make sure the cupcakes and milk arrive in short order,” The Duke of Hamburger’s said, “We wouldn’t want to accidentally damage any of the relations with the Cupcake Kingdom, would we?”

The adviser was very well speechless. “I’m just following orders, Duke of Hamburgers. I suppose we can’t risk that... but I don’t see why on earth you can order your little butlers to do your tasks?” He chuckled slightly, and left it at that, remaining calm and collected as he walked away, maintaining his pompous stride.

Cupcake Princess looked over at the Duke nervously, feeling as though something was wrong, but she kept her mouth shut. She remained in bed, and waited for Duke for as long as she could but grew weary in the eyes in short time and soon fell off asleep on the bed, a hand on her tummy.

The Duke sighed as he delivered the milk and cupcakes. He sat it down beside her before a note slipped through the window. He took the note that bared the official seal of the Fast Food Kingdom. He read the note and smiled, “Sleep well my little Princess. Everything will be alright,” He said and kissed her gently on the cheek.

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Some days after the Duke and the Princess acquainted themselves with each other, Princess was preparing for her carriage ride to see the Duke. She was nervous, even though she knew she shouldn’t be, but the maids had seen it as an opportunity for the Duke to become her suitor - but Princess dismissed the very thought. Now, with a set of brand new dresses and shoes, she felt at least pretty and presentable enough to face the Duke of Hamburgers again. The advisers demonstrated proper etiquette around the Fast Food Kingdom people, and Cupcake tried her best to do all the same but failed, ultimately. Nonetheless, she felt sufficient in readiness for meeting the Duke for the festival preparations.

Soon there was a clopping outside of the castle. A carriage pulled up to the cupcake decorated entryway. It looked like it was made to look like a hamburger with ketchup, pickles, mustard and onions on a sesame seed bun. While the carriage looked edible it was hardly the case. The man driving the carriage waited outside as one of the maids came in, “Princess! The carriage is here!” She exclaimed.

“Oh goodness...” The princess huffed, trying her best to tidy up her hair while she good in the presence of a mirror. She looked like even in the course of a few days, put on a little more weight; she tried her best to keep trim as she knew she’d see the Duke again, but the princess gave into temptation. Butlers and maids carried the princess on a platform, placing her inside the carriage. Immediately, Cupcake felt uncomfortable at the sight of the hamburger, as she never even seen one before aside from the hamburger-shaped cupcake given to her by the Duke. “It smells like greasy filth...” she whispered, and covered her mouth realizing she had said it aloud.

The Carriage owner didn’t seem to hear it as the horses began to move. As the soon passed into the fast food kingdom which had trees made of steak fries and a milkshake waterfall. The road seemed to be paved with chicken nuggets as the grass was replaced with small, crispier fries. It was a sea of golden brown and an aroma of decadence that could only be found in a kingdom such as this. Then soon came a gate made out of potato skins.

“Halt,” A guard said as he walked out of the gate, “Who goes there?”

The Carriage master responded, “I come bringing a guest to the Duke of Hamburgers.”

“And who might this guest be?” The guard asked.

“It is the Princess of Cupcakes,” The person transporting the Princess smiled.

“The Cupcake Kingdom has not traveled these parts for ages,” The guard said, “What makes you think I would believe you?”

The Cupcake Princess blushed and lifted up the curtains surrounding the carriage’s opening, and peeking through, smiling at the guard and giving him an awkward wave. The crown made it obvious enough she was from some sort of royalty, but the pink hair and incredibly rosy cheeks gave it away.

The guard almost fainted, “So it is true, the Cupcake Princess really is one of the most beautiful women in all the land,” He said, “You may go on through.” There were no more difficulties until they pulled up to the royal palace. A giant hamburger building with two huge doors made out of the thick french fry trees the princess had seen earlier.

Celebratory music of the Fast Food Kingdom rang throughout the palace, and immediately, Cupcake Princess became meek and recoiled back inside the carriage. Fast Food Kingdom’s people were curious to know who could possibly be the special guest, and all this fuss over her had Cupcake nervous and shying away. She was greeted by two guards to be guided up the grand staircase which led into the castle, in order to meet the Duke. As usual, Cupcake kept trying to suck in her tummy to appear a bit slimmer...

The second the Princess walked inside she came to a lavish dining hall with a flowing Ketchup fountain, but it looked like it was repurposed into a chocolate fountain. It seemed the Duke wanted to make the Princess feel more at home. The Duke sat at the end of a large table. However, no one else seemed to be sitting there. In fact the castle seemed devoid of royal besides the Duke, who gave a smile as the Princess walked in, “Good day Princess,” He smiled, “Dinner shall be served in a moment. Do you wish to sample any of my nations delicacies?” He inquired.

“Um...” Cupcake looked around nervously, and tried to squeeze into one of the chairs. She was able to fit, but never did she looked so uncomfortable before, the arms of the chairs squeezing tightly at her tummy and wide hips. “I’d love to,” she faked a smile to hide her own apprehension. “I’m not sure how to pronounce some of your kingdom’s food... the people at my kingdom were trying to teach it to me... but I always wanted to try what you call a bacon burger? What is that? And why is that chocolate red?” she kept asking question after question, not giving Duke much time to answer. Not only that, but Cupcake was constantly grunting cutely as she tried to get comfortable, but it was no use.

The Duke was enthralled by all her questions. He never saw someone so curious about his kingdom. He smiled as a nice sized bacon burger was brought to the Princess, It looked rather presentable and even had a little flag with the duke’s face on it on top. The duke just smiled as he was giving a barbecue burger with fried onion rings. However when he heard the cute little squeaks he couldn’t help but smile, “Shall I find you a bigger chair princess?” He inquired.

“No, no... I’m fine, really...” Cupcake whispered, leaning back in the chair. She knew it wasn’t proper etiquette to look so nonchalant at the table, but she couldn’t help but wiggle and squirm trying to get comfy. She observed the bacon burger and picked it up with one hand, but when she saw the Duke using both his hands to eat the strange dish, Cupcake did the same and took a bite. She was surprised to see so much grease drip from the burger and licked it, assuming it’d be for the best to consume that as well. “And what are those things?” she pointed at the onion rings. “Those are the strangest circles I’ve ever seen... they look funny... and this red chocolate in my burger tastes... not like chocolate one bit,” said Cupcake, with her mouthful of food.

The Duke chuckled, “That’s because you aren’t eating chocolate at all, you’re eating ketchup. Its a common topping my people put on our burgers. Its made from the tomatoes from the Fruit Kingdom,” He smiled, “And these are called onion rings. They’re harvested on some of the bushes that grow around here every year. Want to try one?”

Cupcake tried to reach over and grab one, but her butt was jammed tight into the chair. “Um... I’m so sorry, do you mind coming over to me and giving me it? I’m just having a few little difficulties...” she blushed, rubbing at her thighs before finishing off the burger in a matter of moments. If anything, there wasn’t anything Cupcake loved more than eating, and while she first thought the dish as strange, she loved it very much - though not nearly as much as her cupcakes. She let out a loud burp at the table and covered her mouth, and rubbed at her tummy. Cupcake then gave up on sucking in her tummy to appear to look slimmer for the Duke, and let her now heavier, softer pillow of a belly sit upon her lap. “I’d like to try every one of your dishes,” she smiled, “or at least the one’s the palace has to offer. This funny thing you call a burger is really yummy...”

The Duke nodded as he came over and gave the Princess some of his onion rings. He ordered his servants to get even more burgers for her and soon ones with onion rings on them, melted cheese, and even a barbecue bacon one made their way towards the Princess. The Duke looked in awe, there was nothing he loved more than seeing this pretty little beauty eat. He just hope she liked him. She would make a fine Duchess.

The Cupcake Princess was determined to try each one of them, open-mindedly. She never tasted such foreign, greasy flavors before, and little did she know how fattening these things were. Every last one of the burgers she so willingly ate, squeezing even more tightly into the chair. The Cupcake Princess seemed to be making such a mess, and was nearly in a daze at the sight of so many burgers. Knowing that the Duke ordered them for her, she felt compelled to eat every last bit of them. “And that...” she pointed at the milkshake sitting on the table, she recognized the color but wasn’t familiar with what it was. “Can I try that too?”

The Duke nodded as he brought the milkshake to her and blushed. She really was eating like a pig, but he didn’t seem to mind it. He enjoyed seeing the princess get big. For it was a sign of prosperity to have a fat wife in the Fast Food kingdom. The Duke however was unlucky in love, however he hoped to change that with this princess of the distant Cupcake Kingdom, “So did you enjoy the ride over here?”

“It was a little bumpy,” said Cupcake, picking the crumbs off her dress. “And I had never seen a hamburger so big before, and I had no idea you could make them so large and ride in them! The things your people create are so innovative... and really strange, too,” she smiled, then giggling. She sipped on the milkshake, and she held her tummy, hiccuping slightly. “All this food is making me really sleepy...” Cupcake Princess tried to squeeze her way out the chair but ended up falling over, and she squealed, ashamed. “Ouch...” But even though she fell over, she didn’t bother getting up. As Cupcake was spoiled so much in the Cupcake Kingdom, she expectantly waited for someone else to walk over and lift her up.

The Duke walked over to her and offered his hand. Although he was happy that she’d done this. The Princess looked about 300 pounds now and the Duke was savoring it while it lasted. He could imagine her being his bride as he smiled, “Need some help?” He politely asked her.

The princess nodded, taking the Duke’s hand. She rubbed her full tummy, while blushing at the Duke. “Ah, my belly feels so big...” she moaned softly. “And it’s really achey... Do you have a room I could lie down in? Maybe just a little belly rub, too... and then we could discuss the festival... I never had food like this before, and it’s not agreeing with my stomach very well at all,” in fact, the princess was starting to look a little green in the face and let out frequent burps. “This feels so fattening...”

“Well,” The Duke smiled, “That’s the point,” He said as he helped her up, “Don’t worry though I think the only thing you have is an upset stomach,” He said as he took the Princess to the guest chambers. He then set the princess down and began to rub her belly, “So yes, the Festival preparations. What kind of cupcakes do you think should be at the Festival?”

“I think there should be many, many, many chocolate cupcakes with extra double triple fudge frosting with chocolate chips and brownie chunks,” she smiled, blushing as she felt the Duke’s hand rub her full belly. “And I love making these sugar cookie-like cupcakes...and these sweet strawberry cupcakes with sprinkles...” Cupcake Princess looked so dreamy-eyed at the thought of even more cupcakes. “But the advisers at my castle are worried I’m getting too big, so they been trying to lessen my cupcake intake,” she reddened. “The advisers are going to be upset by how much I’m eating here... but I can’t help myself around you...”

The Duke blushed, “Well I do think we should have some of those cupcakes, but the other kingdoms say that your strawberry icing is to die for,” He said and stroked her hair, “Legend has it that the Cupcake Princess’s hair is made out of the finest Pink Strawberry icing,” He giggled as he continued to slowly stroke her stomach, “But I’ll be honest, the adviser’s of my king would probably try to get you to eat more,” He said, “The people here in the fast food kingdom have a knack for larger people,” He sighed as he pointed at his small belly, “Which is why I’ve been having trouble finding a suitor.”

“Well... my hair is really tasty, but I won’t eat it,” Cupcake smiled, giggling. “Well, when I was being taught the customs of your kingdom, I did hear that it’s normal for a couple to be very big... how big is too big? I feel pretty big already,” she smiled and leaned over to pat the Duke’s tummy. “You should eat a little more here and there... I’m sure you’ll find someone special, but I don’t think being fat should matter whether you find a suitor or not... the maids have been bugging me to find a prince, but I’m not really interested in the men from the candy kingdoms... they taste too yummy. But...” she held Duke’s hand. “Thank you for the tummy rub and the feast... do you mind getting the butlers to give me warm milk and cookies? I always have it before I nap...”

The Duke took a deep breath, “The King of the fast food kingdoms and his wife together weigh about one hundred pounds,” He said as he took the Princess’ hand, “I know, I feel the same way too, but most people don’t,” He said, “And I’m not the one to eat a lot. I just don’t seem to get too hungry no matter how hard I try,” He continued before his other hand grasped the princesses, “Would you like warm milk and a hamburger cupcake?” He said sweetly.

“Oh that’d be wonderful,” Cupcake Princess smiled, getting red in the face again. “And I love cupcakes... well, I think you already know that about me...” She yawned, tiredly, and visibly looked as though she was dozing off, keeping her hand rested on her tummy. “Well, at least I know not to try to be so skinny around you...”

Meanwhile, one of the advisers of the Fast Food palace had knocked upon the door, knowing that the Duke and the Princess had been inside together. “Hello-o?” It was a rather stout, short man, with a long pop of ketchup red hair and frightfully pale skin - not much of an oddity in the Fast Food Kingdom. “Duke of Hamburgers, I must speak with you in private...”

The Duke nodded as he ordered the milk and cupcakes to be brought as he approached the advisor in private, “What do you wish to talk about sir?” He asked curiously.

“Your relationship with the Cupcake Princess,” went on the adviser. “While we realize that Cupcake is a beautiful big woman and very sweet... we can’t have any... ‘sensual behavior’ going on within the castle grounds. And second, Cupcake Princess is not an option as a suitor. We now have very strong allies with the Cupcakes and the Fast Foods, but are not meant to mix... we must stick to our own people... I see the way you look at Cupcake Princess, and if you liking her continues I will have to notify the king before the festival. We certainly wouldn’t want that to happen, would we?”

The Duke gave an exasperated sigh, “Have you even tried a hamburger cupcake,” He said, “And if I’m not able to find a suitor then there will be no others in the hamburger family line,” He said, “And thus all hamburgers will die out.” The adviser knew this was true and that Hamburgers were one of core families in the kingdom. However, he also knew that the Prince of Fast Food wanted the Princess Cupcake for his own. Failure to bring the prince what he wanted might result in permanent exile from the Kingdom. At least that was what the Prince told everyone. They had to believe him, whether they wanted to or not, “But fine,” The Duke said, submitting easier than expected, “I’ll send her home after her nap,” He said, “Now if you excuse me I must make sure the cupcakes and milk arrive in short order,” The Duke of Hamburger’s said, “We wouldn’t want to accidentally damage any of the relations with the Cupcake Kingdom, would we?”

The adviser was very well speechless. “I’m just following orders, Duke of Hamburgers. I suppose we can’t risk that... but I don’t see why on earth you can order your little butlers to do your tasks?” He chuckled slightly, and left it at that, remaining calm and collected as he walked away, maintaining his pompous stride.

Cupcake Princess looked over at the Duke nervously, feeling as though something was wrong, but she kept her mouth shut. She remained in bed, and waited for Duke for as long as she could but grew weary in the eyes in short time and soon fell off asleep on the bed, a hand on her tummy.

The Duke sighed as he delivered the milk and cupcakes. He sat it down beside her before a note slipped through the window. He took the note that bared the official seal of the Fast Food Kingdom. He read the note and smiled, “Sleep well my little Princess. Everything will be alright,” He said and kissed her gently on the cheek.