Thanks to all readviewers! This is based on the 30-second clip of Santorini from Yanni's Wikipedia page (because Youtube wasn't working on my mom's phone), which made me think of seafaring adventures and therefore the Dawn Treader.
Prompt: Take inspiration from Yanni's songs.
Klissi wiped her sweating face with a spare dish towel, smoothed the damp frizzy hair off her forehead, and then snatched the spoon out of the soup pot and leveled it at the intruder.
"Father, we've talked about this," she said with exasperation. "Must you attempt to foist me on every poor soul that passes through our castle? Must I remind you once again that I am half blind of pox, and both well-suited and well-pleased to be chief cook? Besides, although the king of Narnia may be a skilled knight and pleasant enough, he is twelve years my junior and by all accounts an adventurous lad. I realize you desire the security of the throne and the joys of grandchildren, but I shall marry when I please, to the man I please, and he will be of a similar age and temperament to myself. Until then, I really must insist you cease manufacturing excuses to draw me out of my cozy kitchen. I like it here."
The Duke of Galma sighed. "It was worth a try."
