"Where's Harry and the others?" he asked as he sat down and took his fork and knife.
"No one has been here but Miss, sir."
The answer from the butler made Lucas nod in understanding as he took the breaded chicken with cheese and milk in it which would make it taste interesting. Yes... the international food he ate this time was unique but still, he liked all the dishes cooked by the waiter unless the food contained poison. Remember one of the maids he killed for daring to mix his coffee with poison? If only he had swallowed all that coffee he probably wouldn't have lived to this day, that's disgusting to remember, isn't it? He even had to research what food was healthy to get into his mouth or he would lay helpless again like that time.
