Lunch with Zekiah

Zekiah had his fill and did not expect that the dishes in the Crown Prince's palace would taste superb. It was on par with the dishes served in the Anisen Manor. Their mother could cook delectable dishes that could not be found anywhere else. Zenia's cooking was better than their mother if only she would choose to stay in the kitchen than throw knives in the Anisen Manor's training ground. 

"You're telling me that there's a Royal Decree telling you to go on a honeymoon with the Crown Prince? What kind of bull crap is that? Is the King of Tissuria a stupid monarch? Does he really need to issue a Royal Decree for that?"

"Shh, lower your voice. That's why it's too suspicious. I am certain that it's that dumb Left Minister's idea, although I don't have a clue why he wants us out of the capital for a few weeks. However, he just gave me a perfect alibi so I can infiltrate Luna Inn."