"What's the latest from the Albions?"
As the knife and fork sliced through the steak, the elegant motions were indicative of dignity and refinement, with the juices seeping onto the white plate in a vivid, bright red.
The Crown Prince, enjoying his lunch, appeared relaxed as if he were inquiring about tomorrow's weather.
"All is calm for now, it seems 'those people' have not only eliminated the scouting party but also concealed related information from the heretics and pagans."
