Time for another round. He thought this was pointless to do. I mean the Queen was struggling what makes her think her students could do any better? He turned to the mirror where he saw his reflection. He looked like he had bed head and could use some water to tame it. He even saw some acne he had coming in. Enough of looking at himself, it was time to figure out what he was supposed to see in the mirror.

He cleared his mind and went to his happy place he would call it. He dreamed of himself back in Kansas. He was riding the horses and looking at the fields and just smelling the home cooked goodness of his mothers meals. He smiled and as he opened his eyes, he saw something in the mirror. Was it a red apple? He saw it clear as day. Ermm was this normal? He wasn't even thinking about that. He cleared his throat and asked, "Erm my Queen all I see in my mirror is a red apple? Does that mean anything to you?" Because it sure didn't mean anything to him.