Food For Thought Royale High の小説・ストーリー

he spreads his arms and the boy, whom I just know as Royale runs in. He and Royale hug for a few minutes before he carries Royale in his arms. "You are now a big boy, Royale" "Yeah, soon I'll be bigger than you" Royale said and I chuckle quietly. "What? No, I can't let you get bigger than me. Tell me, what do you wanna do to get bigger than me, I wanna do it first" Fred said. Royale laughs and pokes Fred's cheeks. "It's food, mummy said if I eat a lot of food I'll be bigger and more handsome than you"

Then he walked to Elroye quickly, "Young Master, good morning." Elroye glanced at him feebly, and then replied grumpily, "Mm." "Well... do you want to have breakfast now? We have nutritious porridge, deep-fried dough sticks, and soy milk for breakfast today. We also prepared toast for you..." Before he could finish his words, Elroye said, "Alright! No matter what you prepared, as long as I have something to eat. I'm hungry!" He didn't know where that d*mn woman was and he was so annoying!

"The food we manage to grow is dried and packaged. I haven't had a fresh vegetable in years. Mostly we eat the same military rations fed to you and your men." "Shadow Warriors need large amounts of food," he responds between bites. "We burn calories at a high rate. It helps when the food is healthy." I finish my first fajita and King makes another and puts it on my plate. I'm surprised he has no problem serving me. I think of Shadow Warriors as the alpha race. Part man, part Neanderthal. Definitely not someone I thought would wait on me. "Thank you." I lift the next fajita to my mouth and we both concentrate on eating.

“At least you had noodles, I didn’t even eat anything, I thought the food at the party was going to be more tasty than the food I eat everyday at home. So I didn’t even bother eating before coming, I hoped to eat to the fullest at the party but I got disappointed all because of you and right now you own me a meal.” I rolled my eyes. “Fine!” Even though the Alpha and the royal family members don't care for me anymore that doesn’t mean I was broke. Every royal member in the family receives an allowance every weekend so that is how I normally get the money to sustain myself.

(Agent Smith) “Really?…that is great…I heard Seafood is the foods that only those royalties and nobles could afford to eat..yet Aeternum has already overturned that fact…I am sure that a lot of Nobles and Royals were upset because of these no?..”. (Louis Stammler)

"I have seen those tables before." "You are waiting for my authorization." Rhylent stroked back his white tubes. "I appreciate your caution, but the deal was made. You may get food as you see fit. That is a standing agreement, and I will not place hurdles for you to overcome." Rhylent paused. "And I can promise it is not poisoned. I eat from the table as well." Chasm blinked as the information sunk into his brain. He could get food when he wanted. Okay, that made the view and the garden a whole lot better.

But then, the only true royals were Ryder, Xanth and Mavrek, Iris and her family had gotten the title of royalty only through her betrothal to Ryder, and they exercised every right that came with the title, most especially Ermine, who loved to parade herself as Queen mother, and as long as they did not interfere with matters concerning the kingdom, Ryder couldn’t care less about the way they acted. The food had been served and everyone had begun to eat, all except for Ryder who was busy with some scrolls. The disturbance at the Eldham border was beginning to bug him because it was a kingdom as small as Rocheveron that had been brave enough to disturb his empire. His face was straight and his

My phone had become boring. I made a quick sandwich and headed back to the living room to fix my video game. At least that would keep me company until four, when I had to leave for boxing practice. I picked up my phone to play some music—then froze. An email. Royalty College. My heart skipped a beat. I set the phone down, whispered a quick prayer, then picked it back up. Slowly, I opened the email. > Dear Collins Neville, We are pleased to inform you that you have been offered admission to Royalty College for the 202...

It was enough to make Sira dumbfounded and gawk until the end. “Did they eat everything?” thought Sira who could only gulp her saliva. She was astonished that the Roy family was so greedy. But also amazed that they weren't shy about wiping out the food. Sira was still struggling with her thoughts. She still felt regret for not leaving earlier and just got caught up in the silly game with Roy.

"Because you are playing with your food. She doesn't joke with food, she believes food should be worshipped, adored, and savored." "And do you agree with her?" Jax asked him. "Of course I do, food, especially good food should be savored, worshipped, adored, fucked if possible." "Fucked?" Jax asked. "Yes fucked, don't you know that food can be fucked?" Ricciardo asked him. "No I don't." "You have never eaten any meal that made you wish you could fuck it?" Ricciardo asked, his voice sinfully low. "No, I haven't."