And with a puff of smoke you find yourself siting on a very comfortable throne with a man with a cook's apron on.
"What?" You ask in confusion, have no idea where you are.
"I asked if you would like your royal candy now." The cook asks.
Thats when you notice that your stomach is growling, so you figure that you might as well have something to eat while you try to figure things out.
"Yes, bring me my candy." You say to the cook as bows then walks out.