The four of them were sitting on the outside benches, waiting for their food to be delivered. Anne carefully touched Justice's arm on the table, he looks at her with a frown on his face.
"What is it?" Obviously, he wasn't thrilled to be waking up.
"Uhm… I wanted to brew you some tonic, Xavier told me. You have a rough day, so…" Anne said to Justice while her eyes looked at his face, a tired face from the crown prince.
"Fine! Just do whatever you can. I doubt it will work, though." Gruntled Justice, then grab a loaf of bread and one cup of fresh moomilk, he turned to Xavier, "I'm going to eat this inside the carriage. I think I really need that sleep."
The three of them saw him entering the carriage, with a loaf of bread and a moomilk in his hand. Xavier let out a sigh and smiled at Anne. "Don't mind him. He becomes cranky when he lacks some sleep."
