Lancet sat, and Opaline took the chair beside him.
A pair of attendants approached. One was dressed in the white and blue livery of the royal household, while the other wore a more traditional maid's uniform with silver embroidery at the cuffs. They bowed before the king and waited for his instructions.
"Would our guests care for something to eat?" Odesto asked. "The kitchen has prepared a few things for the afternoon."
Lancet was not particularly hungry, but he definitely wouldn't mind a meal. Besides, eating was the best way to keep Odesto occupied.
He only worried the food would be poisoned but King Odesto wasn't one to do that. He knew how important Lancet was to King Romsgard.
Harming the Legend Summoner would only bring trouble. Lancet knew that all Odesto wanted was the same thing he wanted; to find out what the other person knew, even though they both knew about Sacrementa.
"That would be appreciated, Your Majesty," he replied.
