Ping-pong and intercom rang. The servant brought the food. Pumpkin soup on French bread, roast beef on chocolate cake, beef stew.

"Well, shall we eat?

"Before that, I'd like to say..."

"I'll have it."

"Are you trying to tell me or harass me?

"Don't you like me like that?

"Mmm."

Beautiful young man with an eight-letter eyebrow pressing silence would be nice. I mean, any look must be handsome.

"Okay, I'll take it from the cake"

"Marikana, the cake is soggy..."

Interphone again. Prince to unlock. Then an official who brings tea and juice.