Marduk burst into chrystella's room with a tray of food, a mix of vegetables, meat fruit and bread all finished off with a glass of water. As he walked to her he tripped but managed to save the tray's contents, but falling on his knee. He finally made it to her a placed the tray down and smiled, thought it made him seem more like a psychopath than a nice person. He had cooked the food in hopes it would save him from falling under the control of his perverted thoughts, he felt shame for even thinking on spying on them, but tempted as well, if only his conscious could stop him, but he had learned to ignore that long ago, only now did it come back, still it had little power over his judgement.

"you should eat ma'am you have a torturous journey ahead, and you can't adventure on an empty stomach" he said as he backed away.