Elvis glared at him "Does this look like somewhere for you to eat?" He asked Eden in a low tone.
Eden nodded "I mean there's food on the table. What else is one supposed to do? Worship them?"
"This is a royal dining. Not for just anyone" Elvis snapped.
"But I'm not just anyone" Eden defended "I'm your person" He winked.
Elvis was so done with Elvis. He didn't even have time to argue any further with him "Leave here now while you still have the time"
"No. I'm hungry. And I want to dine" Eden demanded.
"Your meal will be brought for you" Elvis explained
"I prefer it here" Eden insisted.
"You...."
"Why make it seem like a big deal? I'm not snatching any royal crown away. It's just a meal. Do you have to get all hierarchical about something as basic as that?" Eden questioned, his eyes still locked with Elvis's.
Elvis paused for a while, staring at him.
