Royal Castle, Nightingale.
Inside the royal kitchen.
There were two people sitting on a seat near a long rectangular table present in the middle of the kitchen.
Beside these two people were large firewood ovens, shelves containing many jars which in turn had many spices in them. There were lots of utensils, burners, and all in all, it was a very grand kitchen.
The two people were male servants, raised by Lilith herself. One of them was fat with short hair and the other was an ordinary looking, lean build middle-aged man. The two were having tea and talking to each other.
Ringgg! Ringgg!
The telephone present in the middle of the center table rang and the middle-aged man picked it up.
"Hello?" The man said normally.
Hardly anyone important ever called in the royal kitchen. One reason was that the number wasn't available to many and another was that nobody ate food and so these guys were free most of the time.
