"Tim, bring this food to the prisoners," the head chef put some pieces of left over meat on the cart and soup that looks like water with salt.
"Yes, chef!" Chika exclaimed and waited for her cart to be field before going to the prison cells.
It has been a week since Chika has been working in the kitchen. She wasn't able to explore the palace and meet other people because she was busy. It also prolonged her plan to observed the royal family.
As she was pushing the cart towards the place where she had been before. Her heart beats so fast upon taking each steps towards the darkness.
"Fo-food for the priso-ners," Chika stated after facing the main guard.
The grumpy man looked at her and started sniffing the food. "Disgusting, as usual. Go in and don't talk to the prisoners, newbie."
The guards laughed before opening the gate and let Chika in. There are guards roaming inside each cells.