“What happened? Are you not feeling well?” Caspian hastily asked in a worried voice. He could hear a vicious noise coming from the Princess’s stomach. It sounded as if there was a thunderstorm going inside her stomach.
Anastasia’s cheeks and ears turned red with embarrassment. “I’m just a little hungry,” she replied softly and pressed her lips into a thin line.
“Oh, I will send a human right aw—” Caspian awkwardly paused for a second and corrected himself, “human food… I will have someone bring human food right away.”
Caspian had never hosted a human before so it never occurred to him that they needed to be fed frequently.
“That would be lovely,” Anastasia gulped and gave a forced smile because she was reminded again that she was his food.
