"That is the wrong utensil." Allura sighed. "Again."
Keith growled in irritation.
"Why are there three sporks?! It'd be able to eat all this food wtih just one."
"Don't argue." Allura scolded to hide the fact she didn't actually know the answers herself. "We only have a small amount of time to get you prepared."
Keith grumbled in frustration but didn't argue. He couldn't seem to get used to this whole etiquette thing. But he knew that avoiding such things wouldn't reflect well on Allura.
He didn't say it aloud to the princess. She had enough to worry about without having to be concerned about Keith's fear of embarrassing her.
"Keith?"
He looked up at her to see two cotton candy blue eyes staring at him in concern.
"Are you alright? You seem distracted." She paused before asking. "Should we take a break?"
"No no," He spoke quickly. "I'm fine. Just trying to focus."
The princess didn't look convinced but nonetheless continued on with their lesson.