The man, burning with indignation, grabbed a flatbread from the side and shoved it into his mouth, snatching the food right out of his own father’s hands. "Someone went out to check not long ago—His Highness has been staying on the city walls the whole time. He hasn’t even gone back for a single hot meal, just having someone send a little something up. Isn’t that enough?"
"He still eats better than we do!"
The old man muttered for a long time, only able to squeeze out this one sentence.
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