Fate successfully had hit upon the Achilles' heel of the King of Knights: her love of good food. While the slop was foul and unpleasant for others, for the unfortunate Servant, it was a fate worse than death itself. The converse of that was that an offer of good food was a quick, painless way to secure the permanent good graces of the Heroic Spirit.

"You have my deepest gratitude, then," she replied with the same slight smile, her even tone somewhat at odds with her words.