Lee prepares your meal, setting it on a plate. He balances in his one hand, and the other goes behind his back. He keeps his head up and goes into your study room.

He gently slides the plate out of his hand and onto your desk. He peeks at what you're studying, hiding a smile as he realizes you're half asleep.

He clears his throat.

"Your dinner, Your Highness." He says smoothly.