"What did you come here for? Prince of bad luck! This kitchen is our place," said one of the royal chefs.
"You all didn't give me any food, so I came here intending to cook for myself," Othniel replied casually.
"King Traek didn't give us orders to feed you, so why are we preparing food for you?" he said.
Othniel was naturally annoyed, but he tried to be patient.
"If I don't eat, I'll get sick. Just report to your king," Othniel said.
"If he still doesn't care and lets me starve. You'll see when I meet Princess Helena, I'll embarrass her," he continued.
"You dare make trouble?" snapped one of the servants.
"I'm not making trouble! I'm human; I have hunger. Of course if I'm not fed, I'll protest! I can cook for myself anyway; there's no need for you to make food for me. So don't make
