Malestone the reporter walks languidly into the hotel. He's been eyeing the girl with the honeyed touch. He looks softly at her. She's making her famous pancakes. Although she is the owners daughter, she takes special pleasure in making her beautiful pancakes. Her pancakes are soft fluffy and tastes heavenly. She only uses the finest quality flour, the freshest cream and butter, freshly picked strawberries from her private garden, and honey from her private farm. Malestone walks in takes a seat and watches her weave her magic. He can smell her frangrance, the shampoo she uses. Lovely. She's tall and lithe, has golden honey blond hair, shoulder length, an aquiline nose. Lovely violet eyes, long legs, a nice slim waist, high cheek bones, straight shoulders. She wears a pure white apron over her cream coloured dress which hugs her body tightly and flares off at her waist. It's goes to just below her knees, give her elegance is her dress sense.