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Without a sound, the male sat a plate down in front of his young King. It was a simple meal- just a sandwich with some juice- to hold off her hunger until dinner could be prepared later that evening. He had seen that she had forgone lunch (accidentally more than likely, for she no doubt had something tossing and turning in her head) and decided to take it upon himself to ensure that she put at least a small something in her stomach.
She was their King, and even if she wasn’t he wouldn’t allow a child to go hungry.
“You need to make sure you eat... You’ll be short like Yata-san if you don’t.” He stated, offering her a teasing smile before taking a seat beside her. It was a rare occasion that he would seat himself at the front of the bar, in full view of the others, as opposed to the back where he could hide himself in a corner but he didn’t mind as much as he thought. Probably because there were only a handful present at the moment. “If you don’t like it I can make something else.”