Being busy part three (the bakery contest) to all

"*whispers* it takes long" It were Lancelot who were nervous too. All becomes silent when one of the Jury members stands up and says "we all thank you for coming, and we'll now announce the results...at the third place the village of Grys with their piece 'Winterswan', at the second place the village of Hallfort with 'Playing snowmen' and this year's winner, which were truly a masterpiece, this year's winner is....the village of Dun Natal with 'Fairytale'" the man couldn't speak anymore since all the villagers began to cheer and Gonfindle kisses me wildly. "*lifts me up* you did it girl!!!!" he shouts. Lancelot and my father laugh with joy and my mother cries a bit. Gonfindle puts me back onto the ground as the head of the jury walks over carrying a bag filled with gold. "And of course you receive the prize money which is 10 000 pieces of gold." he says while giving the bag. I just stand there and cry a bit of joy while the man walks away again. Lancelot walks over to me and says "as the town leader, I declare that the prize money of the village shall be used to re-built the bakery and restore it completely."
"*lifts eyebrows* should she pay for that? At my castle there are plenty of carpenters, and if I command them, they do everything." Uther suddenly says "You should keep the money in case of worse times..." he adds. Lancelot gazes at Uther and then sighes "well, if you can send them as soon as possible, for the bakery has to be enlarged..."
"*lays a hand upon his shoulder* don't worry old friend, I'll write a letter and tomorrow they are here, say Isil, what would you do with the prizemoney?" Uther asks.
"*lifts shoulders* Actually I wanted to use it to repair my shouse." I answer.
"*gazes at us* I suggest that the money will be stored away safely...and when you get married...it can be used to pay the costs...and as a saving for the future." Lancelot speaks. My father only nods and approves the idea. Uther begins to laugh and then says "well what are we going to do, leave that cake in the keep as a museumpiece or are we going to eat it?"
"*laughs out loud* sweetmouth!" I shout before walking over to my piece of art. "don't worry Isil, I made a drawing of it..."
"*sighes* thanks Kyle" I respond before cutting the large cake into equal pieces, while the other bakers do the same. The beginning of a sweet feast with tons of cake and pie. Uther releases his eagle and says "there the message is on the way..." He then takes a piece of pie and takes a large bite "*wipes the crumbs off* yumm, delicious..." Uther says before taking another piece. Gonfindle and I embrace eachother before joining the dancers who dance around a large bonfire.

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> "whispers it takes long" It were Lancelot who were nervous too. All becomes silent when one of the Jury members stands up and says "we all thank you for coming, and we'll now announce the results...at the third place the village of Grys with their piece 'Winterswan', at the second place the village of Hallfort with 'Playing snowmen' and this year's winner, which were truly a masterpiece, this year's winner is....the village of Dun Natal with 'Fairytale'" the man couldn't speak anymore since all the villagers began to cheer and Gonfindle kisses me wildly. "lifts me up you did it girl!!!!" he shouts. Lancelot and my father laugh with joy and my mother cries a bit. Gonfindle puts me back onto the ground as the head of the jury walks over carrying a bag filled with gold. "And of course you receive the prize money which is 10 000 pieces of gold." he says while giving the bag. I just stand there and cry a bit of joy while the man walks away again. Lancelot walks over to me and says "as the town leader, I declare that the prize money of the village shall be used to re-built the bakery and restore it completely." > "lifts eyebrows should she pay for that? At my castle there are plenty of carpenters, and if I command them, they do everything." Uther suddenly says "You should keep the money in case of worse times..." he adds. Lancelot gazes at Uther and then sighes "well, if you can send them as soon as possible, for the bakery has to be enlarged..." > "lays a hand upon his shoulder don't worry old friend, I'll write a letter and tomorrow they are here, say Isil, what would you do with the prizemoney?" Uther asks. > "lifts shoulders Actually I wanted to use it to repair my shouse." I answer. > "gazes at us I suggest that the money will be stored away safely...and when you get married...it can be used to pay the costs...and as a saving for the future." Lancelot speaks. My father only nods and approves the idea. Uther begins to laugh and then says "well what are we going to do, leave that cake in the keep as a museumpiece or are we going to eat it?" > "laughs out loud sweetmouth!" I shout before walking over to my piece of art. "don't worry Isil, I made a drawing of it..." > "sighes thanks Kyle" I respond before cutting the large cake into equal pieces, while the other bakers do the same. The beginning of a sweet feast with tons of cake and pie. Uther releases his eagle and says "there the message is on the way..." He then takes a piece of pie and takes a large bite "wipes the crumbs off yumm, delicious..." Uther says before taking another piece. Gonfindle and I embrace eachother before joining the dancers who dance around a large bonfire.
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