You are, most unfortunately, a servant of Princess Lucy. Even more unfortunately, you were called onto her royal bedroom so as to aid her. On the way, you pray to yourself it wasn't because she was feeling peckish.

Once you enter, you find your highness with a squirming gut, likely from an underling who has failed to serve her. She looks towards your direction with a dirty grin, proud of her "achievement."

"Ahh... At last, room service is here.~" She says with her voice dripping with lust... Or gluttony. By now, you were unsure.