After confirming it was Berchy, Isaac directly pushed the door open, then swiftly turned around to close it.
In a simple room, a table, chairs, and a large wooden bed were arranged. On the bed, Berchy was sitting and holding a petite woman In his arms.
When Berchy saw Isaac, his pupils instantly contracted.
"My King, weren't you hungry? The meat has arrived..." Isaac glanced up briefly before gently placing the plate on the stone table.
Berchy could never have imagined, even in his wildest dreams, that Isaac would burst into his room.
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