[Richard is getting more and more used to people figuring it out-- it seems even his years spent in Luceti haven't quite been enough to erase all traces of his royal bearing. He's less hesitant about admitting to it now than he would have been when he initially arrived, too. He has yet to have anyone treat him differently for it, so that fear has ebbed somewhat.]
I'm afraid I might give the kitchen staff a heart attack if I were to ask them for something like that.
[No, when he wants common food, he just goes out into the city to get it there.]
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I'm afraid I might give the kitchen staff a heart attack if I were to ask them for something like that.
[No, when he wants common food, he just goes out into the city to get it there.]