The elven ruler didn't look proud of himself and when he finally calmed down, Zero decided to offer him something to eat instead. Without his bodyguards around, King Sharo was less icy and fierier. The change was interesting and Zero wondered if his troubled childhood messed the elven king's head up. The man was bipolar. One moment, he was cool and the next moment, he was brandishing his sword and threatening to spill blood even though he clearly knew he wasn't Truen's match.
King Sharo looked at the wrap and doubted it. It didn't look classy and he didn't think it would taste good but as his stomach was rumbling, the high and mighty king had no choice but to dismount and sit on the soil beside Zero to eat the miserable strange sandwich. The moment he took a bite, his demeanour changed.
"What's this?!"
