"I'm sure that was some of it," Ivee said, setting the towel aside. "Access to food fit for a royal? I don't believe there wasn't food snitching going on during cooking. But I have a feeling you're right, those forks and knives may have had something to do with it."
She shifted her body language, putting her hands on her hips and raising her eyebrows in question and smiling, temporarily moving the topic. "You ready to go join Sophie?"