ASTRID glanced at the time on his Terminal. There were still 15 minutes before the drug took effect. He glanced at the prince who was now glaring at the vegetable patch on the back garden of their house as if it was his mortal enemy. And of course, Astrid had to accompany him. They weren't alone though. The prince's subordinate and Reas were hovering just behind them.
In almost two hours since the prince ate that batch of meat dumplings that were sprinkled with the sleeping drug, this royal pain in the ass had been very active. He had eaten two dozen meat dumplings. Yes, 24 pieces. If Astrid had prepared more, he would have probably eaten more than that.
