Sigrid used a remote to pause the credits credits that were rolling and looked back at the hundreds of misty eyed servants.
"Where is my dinner?" she loudly asked.
Dinner was supposed to be eaten at the same time as the viewing of the series. One activity was happening and the one, not so much.
"You...you want to eat!" Lady Iryne exclaimed.
Sigrid's face was blank, she nodded and answered, "Very much so mama. I happen to be hungry and in need of sustenance."
Some of the servants, especially that whose duties were related to the kitchen and Sigrid's maids started shuffling around, recalling that they had duties.
Lady Iryne dabbed at the corners of her eyes with an embroidered purple handkerchief. "You are so heartless." She sniveled. "Chloe just died Sigrid, her heart was ripped out." she wailed.
"And I am saddened for her but what does that have yo do with my food, mother?" Sigrid quizzed.
