"Is this a dream? Are we in Walhalla...No, not Walhalla, but this is just too good to be true" Saliva driveled from Keith's mouth as he envisioned diving into the delicacies the Guards brought. The Prince's orders were for the bowls of each slave to be overflowing, in other words, more than full.
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"What do you want?"
Artemis smirked, "Food. That is one thing…"
Darren hoped she didn't have a bucket list, but her mischievous grin made it look like the chances of that were high.
"What else?"
"I cannot ask for freedom because you're not my owner. But, I request your aide to collect a book that will be of benefit to the both of us."
"What book, and why is it so important?"
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Countless cheeses, freshly baked breads, vegetables, sweets, cascades of wine, and platters of fowls were available for consumption.
Keith saw it as a miracle. For the workers to be served the same amount of food the royals eat still seemed like an illusion.
