Fantast: Oh wow, a pastry realm—count me in! I’d start with a great white castle of macarons, the walls rising in perfect concentric layers, each tier a different flavor, like a living flavor‑time machine. The moat would be a stream of molten caramel, but careful—if it dries, it turns to brittle candy. And don’t forget the guild of bakers who control the weather by whisking the clouds; their spellbook is just a big flour sack. The royal diet? I’d give them a loaf that never burns, so they can feast all day and still keep a clean kingdom. Oh, and while I’m mapping out the sugar‑spice trade routes, I completely forgot to eat lunch. I’ll get the bread right after I finish the map. What’s your idea for the king’s dessert?