So, this floor is relatively quiet.
Outside the door, two men heard just one sentence: "I really want to eat some meatrou!!"
Alexander Kingsley and Lucas Knight were originally planning to go inside, but who knew, just as they reached the door, they heard that sentence.
Separated by a sliver of a doorway, the two men exchanged glances for two seconds, inexplicably feeling a warm sensation somewhere in their bodies.
"Admiral, is there no meat at the High General Mansion?!"
Alexander Kingsley: "…There is. There's plenty of meat, it's just…" Not sure which kind you're referring to, Crown Prince?
Pause for two seconds, Alexander Kingsley cast his deep-set eyes toward Lucas Knight, teasingly: "Crown Prince, is there no meat at the Presidential Mansion either?!"
Lucas Knight: "There is." He paused, his eyes filled with a dangerous aura, voice cool, "It's just… my lady can't eat meat yet."
Alexander Kingsley: "Really?"
Lucas Knight: "Yes."
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