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[Reboot] Parallel (LunarWolf and GuardianAngel only)

Emeline was just speaking in a soft voice, "I am fine with whatever you wish, Lord Al." No it wasn't her place to question or anything.
 
Apocalypse didn't even seem to say anything was just stating that he would make sure that it was known that that was what was going to happen.
 
Soon enough food was being brought out and set on the tables in front of them. Steak and it was pretty much rare - typically how the king would eat it without any problem. Emeline on the other hand never ate her food like that; she preferred it to be more cooked. But it wasn't a shock at all that even her food wasn't properly cooked.
 
Emeline didn't seem to complain at all, knowing that it would be absolutely useless to complain at that point in time. She would just not eat the steak as she typically did and settle with eating the other small foods. Picking around stuff anyways. Yet again she was surrounded by supernaturals, they really didn't have to be as cautious about what they ate. Eating undercooked meat would make them sick necessarily, not like how it would a human.
 
Apocalypse was just looking over for a brief moment in time and questioned, "Is there a problem?" This had Emeline just looking up for a moment in time before she was just quickly stating that there was no issue, and was just telling Al that it was fine.
 
"no its not fine you are not eating your food which tells me either you don't like it or it is not cooks to your liking" Al was not in the mood to deal with stupid people
 
Emeline was just stammering a bit that she wasn't feeling that hungry, although she was fidgeting with her hands under the table a bit. No she didn't like this situation at all. Attention being drawn towards something... it was just going to make her life not so fun with the staff, especially those that already didn't like her because she was human.
 
Emeline was just looking at the ground at that point in time although she didn't say anything at all. No she wanted to flee at that point in time, just clutching her dress tightly. The king was ordering for her to be brought different food, something that wasn't quite so rare.
 
There was definitely going to be complaints in the kitchen, and they were definitely going to find a way to make things worse for her. Without the general or king knowing.
 
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