Kar did as instructed. Rolling the dough out in a nice smooth and even layer. He was careful enough to make sure that it was evenly pa-portioned i thickness adding pinches of flour to sticky areas of the dough. For a moment he thought about her instructions, or more about her ability to give them. He was and emperor yet she was the power and leader of this kitchen even if he owned it. he chuckled at the thought. for some reason it felt good for once to be the one carrying out orders than always giving them.