Just like yesterday, the Masked Alpha finished everything in just five minutes. He was so quick that Odette was barely eating half of her grilled venison when he finished his meal.
Odette thought he would leave after the meal, but he stayed for a while and asked, "Will you eat the second plate hidden under the kitchen table? If you won't, then I'll eat that too."
Odette almost choked on her meal. She didn't expect His Majesty to find out that she secretly saved one plate for Sir Ymir later.
But since she had been caught, she reluctantly took it out and put it on his table.
"Your Majesty, I feel bad for Sir Ymir…"
"But I'm not," the Masked Alpha replied curtly, as he ate the grilled venison that was supposed to be for Ymir. "I am the one who hunted last night, and you're the only one I want to share my hunt with."
It was very clear that he had no intention to share, so Odette could only swallow her annoyance and ate in silence.
