Murmurs flared up in the kitchen as the rest of the staff witnessed Royal Advisor Curtis barging in unannounced.
*Ahem*
Curtis cleared his throat to get everyone's attention, observing the surroundings, he cringed at the thought of the King witnessing the mess of a kitchen it was in.
°How possible could orange peels be on the floor? This is no way a kitchen is meant to look like. Good thing the King sent me in here first° His gaze was glued to it, inciting the others to hurry up and clean the mess quickly.
Allen's eyes widened at the striking similarity this Royal Advisor had with theirs, he took a step back, afraid he would be ratted out by the uncalled presence of Advisor.
°How the hell did he manage to get here and maintain his position here too?° He couldn't comprehend why everyone seemed to know and respect him under short period of time.
